One Job Changed My Life
We've always heard it's for your best
They've always told us to try our best
once in a while we get discouraged
we want them to know but never show it
the work gave to us is hard and long
but they tell us its made for us
they say they'll prepare us
But in the end all thats left is our minds in this lost world
once were there we never understand why
but we go because we were told its for our best
even thou we have our freedom
were still hoping for that one teacher!
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