Desperate Times/Desperate Measures

Clenched Fist

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    Desperate times, desperate measures
    Things could stand to be a lot better
    Breaking my back, paying life's dues
    I don't think I can walk anymore in these shoes
    I can't get ahead
    hard times have forced my hand
    Forcing me to become what I despise
    I gotta do it, swallow my pride
    Forcing to become what I despise
    Desperate measures for desperate times

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