The Ever Popular Tortured Artist Effect

I've been watching how you dance
Watching how you smile
Watching how you carry yourself around in a crowd
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I dont want to work
I want to bang on the drum all day
I dont want to play
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I'm bleeding I don't think I can go on I'm dying My last breath has come and gone Pity the man Searching in the sky Looking for a sign from above And he never caught a glimpse of What he's worthy of Don't sit and wait For the world on a plate It's not a stroke of luck or chance Just draw a bead on that sucker And drive I'm falling I don't know what's up or down I'm spinning I can't turn my life around Pity the man Waiting for a clue Can't tell what to do with himself Ends up as a fool who Lives for someone else Don't sit and cry While the world passes by Stop tagging after the other guy Just get a line on that mother And drive
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