Birth, School, Work, Death

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    Been turned around till upside down
    Been all at sea until I've drowned
    And I've felt torture, all alone
    Just watching crap, it's laster one
    I've been abused and I've been confused
    And I have kissed the government shoes
    And I been high, I been low
    I don't know where to go

    Birth, school, work, death (x2)

    And cocaine was the love you gave
    From the cradle to the grave
    And boys and girls don't understand
    The devil makes work for idle hands
    I cut myself but I don't bleed
    'Cause I don't get what I need
    And doesn't matter what I say
    Tomorrow's still another day for

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    Birth, school, work, death (x2)

    Yeah, I been high, I been low
    I don't know where to go
    I'm living on the never, never, never
    This time it's gonna be forever
    I'll live and die don't ask me why
    I wanna go to paradise
    And I don't need your sympathy
    There's nothing in this world for me

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    Composition: Peter Coyne, Mike Gibson, Kris Dollimore, George Mazur, and Chris Coyne

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