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Troubled man

To shake the dance floor
And I disks not
Throw them in the cabinet
Eat what I can afford
It milked without mercy
So am I on the train
They say I’m good
But I vomit all the time
I eat of you
And liver fat
I hate everything
It makes me feel hateful
God’s mercy to me
Not so
Hatred gives nothing at all
It kills everything
Watch out for the hat
So I love instead