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Oh god where am I supposed to begin

All of this trouble I've found myself in

Nothing really makes no sense anymore

All the things I used to love became such a bore-ing

Journey

So I'd better make a plan

For what I don't understand

Do I leave this place

Or try to be a man?

Hands on drinks face in hands

In the gutters on the strand

No answers in these

Bottles and cans

Someone tell me

What I'm doing

What I'm to be

Win or losing

Nothing to see

Perfect viewing

Don't you mind me

I'm still chewing

Should I go here

If I am there

Losing sleep and

Losing my hair

Aww you love me

Why should i care

Didn't you know

Life isn't fair

(And how does that make you feel)

(Okay)

(Nurse fetch the straps)

Oh God!

Why do I have to choose

Living or dying

I want both and neither

Living or lying

Stop the ride I wanna get off!

Entropy!