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I'm in a hell of my own makin, and it sure weren't hard to make it, though I'd like to think its someone else's fault/And though I'm stickin with the union, I keep beggin and not choosing, though it's not as if I ask for much at all/And this ole life has kept me aching, for some money I ain't makin and a hundred different things that I could use/But up til something changes, I'll keep workin for my wages, smokin grass and beatin strings and sippin booze
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todays got me feelin like a forreal rockstar already,, our band got its shit tovether a lil bit recently and i spent the bits of today I wasnt at work starting to burn ouir demo tracks onto some cds, and i played that shit in the car on the way to work and hot damn do we sound on the better side of okay
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