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We are falling into disrepair
Everyone thinks life's so unfair Again we feed other countries because mothers sob Resenting our starving telling them to get a job Even the poor person will act like a snob Destruction in our family lives Overbearing husbands and witchy wives Obese kids at every age Musicians screaming out their rage Exotic women on the net and Did I mention on your TV set Technology will help us fall Only old timers know how to work at all Face it we have failed the test And we're supposedly the very best Isn't life just so unfair and Look no one seems to even care
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