i wake up the sun is shining it don t know the shape that i m in i wish it would never shine again people always talking to me feels like they can see right through me some day this is gonna do me in living is killing me walking home the street is broken clouds of smoke leaving me choking oh st peter please save a place for me cause living is killing me living is killing me living is killing me living is killing me living killing me living killing me living killing me living killing me living killing me living killing me living killing me
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