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Clinging to the Trees of a Forest Fire
Recession
Clinging to the Trees of a Forest Fire
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Clinging to the Trees of a Forest Fire
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Every 24 hours another nail in my fucking coffin
Alienated at birth
Buried separate from every mass grave
When will it end? No one can answer that question
My end in the face of unemployment and every day at the office a battle I'll never win
An american hooker born into the trade of human trafficking and meeting goals
I never wanted to work for how can I see anything?
How am I supposed to live?
How am I supposed to...
Alienated at birth
Buried separate from every mass grave
When will it end? No one can answer that question
My end in the face of unemployment and every day at the office a battle I'll never win
An american hooker born into the trade of human trafficking and meeting goals
I never wanted to work for how can I see anything?
How am I supposed to live?
How am I supposed to...
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