Keep Spinning

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By coby

Living in a pukes existence With your nose to the grindstone Not really getting any where Nothing man with his no where plans Its insanity it heredity Work like dogs for what Enjoying life is against the rules Always working for the bigger high Chasing happiness Not really getting any where Jealous of every one who's not sucked in But your happy still With your some where attitude And your self deluded sanity Its madness Not really getting any where With a mind so closed to reality Susceptible to lies and never knowing truth That life is a spinning wheel Not really getting any where living in a pukes existence

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