Live Life

Life is cruel

Life is pain

Life will make you go insane

 

Life is mad

Life is mean

Life will make you loath being a teen

 

Life is evil

Live is crazy

Life will make you crazy like a baby

 

So what's the point?

Why not just pick up a joint?

Smoke until your heart's content

Smoke until your whole life has been spent

 

Don't do it!

It's bad for you

Even though there are worse things you could do

 

Choose to live

Choose to love

Those who want to see you fly above

 

Nobody's perfect

We all fall

But love those who help you stand tall

 

There's always something to live for

There's always something more

Live to the fullest

And make life your dance floor

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