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Mar 4
You tell your friends I'm weak.
But at one time I knocked you off your feet.
And as much you tear me down.
One day my bad luck's going to turn around.

It been said, you are laughing at my despair.
Tell certain ones, you don't even care.
But one day my bad luck's going to turn around.
So, laugh at me.
Laugh at me, now.
But one day my luck's going to turn around.

So, laugh at me now.
Laugh at me, now.

Enjoy it all.
But one day you're going to regret it.

So, laugh at me.
Yes, laugh at me now.

Eventually, I will turn things around.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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