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i am broke,
i am not well,
i am bored to death,
i dun want to study,
nor i want to stay at home,
my dull life is full of emptiness,
i've nuthin to fill the space inbetween,
my feet is my only carriage,
and so I've got to push on through.
and while I'm gone,
everything's gonna be all right!
everything's gonna be all right, yeah!

when you are honest enough to write everything about the real you, that is when you write something universal and not about you alone.

spare me, i'm a lunatic...