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I’m not making it I think I’m going to die I’m not getting out It’ll happen one day shy One day shy of the Job of my dreams that coulda Matched finding the love Of my life again, return Yeah, I’m not gonna Make it, shake it or wake it This life already ****** me dry, bit by slow bit I’m laughing somewhere In here, behind another Sour riposte Letter they send me each day No one wants you, and Neither do we but hey we Wish you luck today And in your career journey Tomorrow, today You are not gonna make it So just go away Call it a day, go away. Ain’t it a **** shame Sure is but for who, me you Never was gonna Make it. Joke's on me'n you. Copyright © 2018 by Zane Safrit. All rights reserved.
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Aug 2, 2018
Aug 2, 2018 at 9:26 PM UTC
Not Gonna Make It
I’m not making it I think I’m going to die I’m not getting out It’ll happen one day shy One day shy of the Job of my dreams that coulda Matched finding the love Of my life again, return Yeah, I’m not gonna Make it, shake it or wake it This life already ****** me dry, bit by slow bit I’m laughing somewhere In here, behind another Sour riposte Letter they send me each day No one wants you, and Neither do we but hey we Wish you luck today And in your career journey Tomorrow, today You are not gonna make it So just go away Call it a day, go away. Ain’t it a **** shame Sure is but for who, me you Never was gonna Make it. Joke's on me'n you. Copyright © 2018 by Zane Safrit. All rights reserved.
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Aug 2, 2018
Aug 2, 2018 at 9:26 PM UTC
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