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Sittin at the park hand full of pills Wondering if I got the determination or the will Life is all too confusing and dramatic Maybe I could take care of my problems with a semi - automatic Nah too many victims not enough offenders Suicide seems better to withdraw me as a member Society all too frightened, big brother always watching Now we have amatuer detectives trying to be fetching Things they think they see, with no proof Its all fabricated bullshit from a night on the roof Life is what you make it Right now its all too hard to fake it Smile and keep it pushing Everyone around me just rushing If you dont stop and pause You

Broken bottles and burned out houses This is where the kids play laced with louses Drug addicted mothers, drunk fathers will the kids ever get the chance to flower Hoping for the best and expecting the worst Working women walking by and hiding their purse Junkies and addicts all over the place Woman looking for the next trick to trace Sadness and dispair make me sick And you wonder why poor are such pricks Life is hard without the right loot If you don't pay you get the boot Prison, death and all the despair Makes me wanna pull out all my hair Fighting and shooting Watch out next they will be looting

I know you watch me walk Also watching me talk It really is creepy and wrong It really messes with my throng I know at any moment you could snap my neck Leave me for the birds to peck Life is all too short to be worried or scared If your gonna do it be prepared For I see you too I know your there to try and boo It really does'nt matter I am no one's batter Scared? Who me? Well now you will have to wait and see Your trained to hunt and kill My life isn't that much of a thrill If your gonna do it better make it quick Or get in line with the rest of the dumb twits