Life’s rife with strife,
got my share of strife
impossible to ignore life’s blights
nightlife trying to hide jive,
strife despite gripes to deny
life on test drive, clamoring to survive
outlive the overdrive,
contrive to connive to stay alive
don’t attempt to outlive the clouds into which we dive
only to insist our offspring live the lives we try to give
them
nine to five aint all life’s meant
work all day & strive to survive
day after day, fill our lives with what we must do to
survive
Our lives are not always such
a pleasure drive
I’d much rather do what I love
Instead of what I have to do
I’ve got double trouble in this life
I’ve got double trouble in this life
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