Nobody Cares
What I call life
Other people don't call it
Either get an education
Or become an alcoholic
Most friends I grew up with
Never went to college
Some a couple years ahead of me with less knowledge
They took the wrong road
Until they ran out of mileage
Now they are stuck in town
Getting paid 8 an hour
And that path is wrong
So a change must come
But it's all up to me
if I will choose the right one
Peer pressure
I wish I would've never met you
I took my first sip of grey goose because of you
That's why I hate you
But I must live my life now
Mind your business
And I will mind mine
Never look back
The past is the past life
And you don't know what is wrong
Until it passes by
So wait for the future with your hands high
Life is hard but be strong because it takes time
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