twenty five to life
By Johny_D_Lewis
every day is the same
i'm so bored of this game
wake up, out the door
like the others, just a whore
wearing my blue collar
to earn that coorparate dollar
seven dollars and fifty cents
it doesn't pay the rent
life shoved into my face
trying to find my place
take it all to my heart
and it tears me apart
stuck in this day
forced here to stay
working my life away
every single day
twenty five to life
stabbed by a knife
every single day
forced here to stay.
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Copyright 2004 roachy
Published on Wednesday, February 18, 2004.
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A former member wrote:
This would make a good song.
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On Friday, May 7, 2004, blackdarkness
(227) wrote:
i feel like eveyday iam doing the smae thing...its hard to enjoy life when you you feel this way
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On Monday, April 12, 2004, Cinn
(152) wrote:
this sounds so true it flows really well but its still sad good write
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On Monday, March 1, 2004, OLd SouL
(717) wrote:
aww the monotony of it all. I feel ya. Spike the water cooler I dare ya. :) :::OLd