WHAT EVER U CALL IT

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Trying in vain to make a dollor,while trying to make sense of my life/
but '' MY'' world keps spining/
turin my happy endings into sad beginnings/
no use in hope-n and wishing/
up shit creek w/out a paddle,while the sky keeps ''pissing''/
pissin on my parade,in spite of my efforts to change/
''nothing''seems to change/
but i guess love is just a four letter word,never ''showing''it's self,onlyaround in sound /
''MEANING''
nothing more then ''a wasted breath''
''THEN IT'S GONE''
gone as quick as it came/
no matter how i try 2 play my hand ''i still lose''
playing more then the hand that i was dealt,i find myself''playing the role of the fool/
guess it's just a lose-lose situation........................