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on the strangeness of life |
on the strangeness of life
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Created on 6-6-08
Strange is life,
the way it loves to flip and spin,
it seems the others always win.
Strange is life,
smiles down upon me,
the ant in the hill,
you are nothing,
you are nothing,
so easy to kill,
so go on now,
and do as your told,
and don't waste your time,
don't try to be bold,
just step back in line,
the place you were born,
and be like the rest,
be quiet die old.
the way it loves to flip and spin,
it seems the others always win.
Strange is life,
smiles down upon me,
the ant in the hill,
you are nothing,
you are nothing,
so easy to kill,
so go on now,
and do as your told,
and don't waste your time,
don't try to be bold,
just step back in line,
the place you were born,
and be like the rest,
be quiet die old.
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