Letra de la canción 'THE BATTLE' de 'THREE IMPOTENT MALES'

We learn at an early age that nothing in life is free
you have to work for what youand've got so nothing belongs to me
i go to work every day to try and get ahead
but all i show at the end of the day is my life a cat and a bed
It seems so pointless that i canand't go on
iand'll have to do it and'til my life is gone
and if i try again iand'll lose this war
and'cause i donand't know what iand'm fighting for
I sit by the telephone and wait for that call
i need to know iand'm wanted iand'm setting myself up for a fall
and then that call never comnes and iand'm left all alone
sitting in my room wishing i could run to home
It seems so blah blah blah blah blah blah blah
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And when my life was turned around by some good luck scarcely found
i got a girl now and i got a job no more waiting acting like a slob

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