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It makes me wonder why people have so many excuses Life isn't fair to me I was dealt this hand in life It's not my fault No one care's Always wining Nobody loves me Give me a ******* break I hear people say that God works in mysterious ways God is not mysterious, they just don't know him If your one of these people ******* grow up Educate yourself It's a great big world we live in Plenty of, places, people and things, including jobs Step out and be your own person Sorry if I offend some of you But you need to hear it sooner, then later Excuses are tools of incompetency that build monument of nothing And people who use them are seldom good at anything else Good Luck!
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Feb 4, 2015
Feb 4, 2015 at 8:22 PM UTC
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It makes me wonder why people have so many excuses Life isn't fair to me I was dealt this hand in life It's not my fault No one care's Always wining Nobody loves me Give me a ******* break I hear people say that God works in mysterious ways God is not mysterious, they just don't know him If your one of these people ******* grow up Educate yourself It's a great big world we live in Plenty of, places, people and things, including jobs Step out and be your own person Sorry if I offend some of you But you need to hear it sooner, then later Excuses are tools of incompetency that build monument of nothing And people who use them are seldom good at anything else Good Luck!
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