life is a long island
yeah filled with sinners
and winners
eating steak
and chicken dinners
with no breaks
but plenty of outtakes
yeah for goodness sake
but i live it
yeah i give it my best shot
yeah rather the weather is...
cold or hot
my spirit...
does not stop
yeah it moves like clockwork
even if it hurts like dirt
to an open womb
yeah my tone...
always assumes
the motion of a balloon
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