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I'm a writer who just can't write. They took my pen and gave me a sword. I'm a fighter who just wont fight. They have me under their control. They took my music, they took my mind. I've got to find myself again. I've got to get myself out of this grind! (S.H.)
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Jan 16, 2015
Jan 16, 2015 at 2:29 PM UTC
The Grind
I'm a writer who just can't write. They took my pen and gave me a sword. I'm a fighter who just wont fight. They have me under their control. They took my music, they took my mind. I've got to find myself again. I've got to get myself out of this grind! (S.H.)
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Jan 16, 2015
Jan 16, 2015 at 2:29 PM UTC
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