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09-24-2013, 08:44 PM
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Shove It
Sitting in the window
Watching the rain come down TIme passing by So utterly disappointing Do you ever wonder what is the point of it all? I wonder how do I cope with the boredom With the frustration. With the major let down Of the every day bullshit The TV and magazines Say they have the cure Which in lieu so say the doctors Oh I have a pill or two or maybe even three for you Oh Come on take these lovely pills You will feel so much better Almost like wearing rose colored glasses... Take you pills kind doctor And shove them where the sun doesn't shine I have had my fill Ready to live my life to the fullest And maybe to learn how to cope with the ups and downs of life Without chemicals fucking with my brains... So take these pills and shove it.
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