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Im not made perfect I dont know everything
From time to time my mind is on the virtual brink
Ive had my moments when Ive prepared for all
Ive even failed to have a woman given my number to call
Some say that life without a little sht is no life at all
Is no life at all
Even my pubic hair has got its share of split ends
Ive felt at times that every ounce of me was made from fckin lead
But I have never felt I had to take that easy way out
By putting some damn fckin stotgun to my head
Some say…
Is no life at all