It takes too long to find a sort,
It is too much let’s make it short,
Let’s go apart let’s leave the crowd,
Let me go and part I don’t make you proud,
I don’t care to show if I come or go,
I don’t want to share to where I want to go.
I don’t even know if I care to go,
If I stay I’ll be cutting my life short,
‘Cause I don’t belong here in this sort.
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