where am i going, where have i been
why does my life seem like nothing but sin
remember what i forget
another one to regret
where is the love where is the life
why do i find nothing but strife
working my self to death
no time to catch my breath
no time to sleep
no time to weep
keep going on though life is so long
dont want to cry
dont want to die
thursting for pain just to feel again
trip and fall down
you look like a clown
they laugh but they fear you
cause they wont come near you
where are they going, where have they been
is their life also nothing but sin
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