Born With Troubles
There was this little boy
Who was born
Who was born with some troubles
It took him so long for him to figure out just why this guy was born to bubble
To bubble. To bubble
To stir a great big pot
One day it will be so hot
No one will ever stop it
to the top is where he's headed
Just watch him
Try and figure out what he will do
It is so difficult to understand because
No one can see the Dream like me or you
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