Verse One My troubles head is full of high ideals I lament about the reign of evil In my distress I make profound appeals All of this fills me with great upheaval But I cannot say I live what I preach In my behavior I am a coward My faint willpower switch...

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Verse One This world ticks me off like a nasty bug No one around me takes me as I am I crawl all day long like a tired slug I don’t need your advice my dear Madam Being human is so damn restrictive Mercy, mercy, Ladder of liberty Fall on me so this cursed...

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