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Standing on his roof and watching
Slowly as his life goes down the drain
Pay-check came the day before
It seems as if the world wants him in pain.
Pondering: is the next second his last, and if it is.
Where will he go to next from there?
Wondering if his relatives will laugh when they hear.
Crazy fool- Hes gone and done it again.
Its not a friendly world. My white flags unfurled.
Id scream but I wont be heard.
Eyes are in a blur. Lost my daydream girl
Its a deadlocked world
Looking up into the sky
Thinking, Is there something I should save?
Pays no mind to the passers-by
Or the street below which soon may mark his grave.
Pondering: is the next second his last, and if it is.
Where will he go to next from there?
Wondering if his relatives will laugh when they hear.
Likely lad- Hes gone and done it again.
Its not a friendly world. My white flags unfurled.
Id scream but I wont be heard.
Eyes are in a blur. Lost my daydream girl
Its a deadlocked world
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