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Somebody told me once that pain is a game we all gota play.
Then why am in over time & sudden death every other day
I know that for the good of life there's a price we all gota pay
But ill pay till im poor and I still dont know
what it is to have a good day
Since everybody knows what it is that i need to do
well do me a favor
let me worry about me, and you worry about you
I dont need no one to put me down
Im on the ground, cant get no lower
And I Dont need no one to hang around
And make me frown, just makes me look older
And I dont need no one to black my eye and tell me lies
Dont wanna cry over
And Nobody else
I can do bad all by Myself