The End

Alan Mora

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Hi how are you? I am sad
Nobody gives a fuck not even my dad
And I still sit here all the day long
And try to write a song!
And try to write a song, song, song, song!
And try to write a song!

My mind's empty
My mind's plain
I can't write shit when I'm going insane
And if you knew what is in my head
You'd try to stay away!
You'd try to stay away-ay-ay-ay!
Try to stay away!

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Sometimes things don't work out right
And sometimes I wish I would die
And I might be the drama queen
But I'm gonna be me!
Yeah I'm gonna be me, me, me, me!

So this is the end of another song
A song that I wish wrote more on
But I was lazy and I was lame
So this is the end
This is the end, end, end, end!
This is the end!

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Composition: Alan Mora

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