I, you, we all I cry, you cry, we all cry, Everyone struggles to get by We live in a time where people rather take then give Where we would rather die than live The world turns on money, greed, and hypocrisy And corruption runs so free Everyone has there problems Each and every problem of there own... Sign in to see full entry.
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If Our Skeletons Could Live On