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Sunday, November 27, 2022

Don't Be Surprised If You End Up Singing The Blues by Art Paul Schlosser

You made me so sick

I don't know how to get well again

The poison you made me lick

Makes me feel I'm hell again

Drowning from your love

I can't think straight

Freezing without gloves

Locked out of the gate

I never wanted to be

The one you chose

But you insisted it had to be me

Then you just froze

Why do woman reach out for you

Then they change their mind

It's like finally the cage in the zoo

Is opened but now your blind

Right when your about to taste love

You're replaced by a robot

All the fantasies and hopes you think of 

Are now just not

But your life must continue on 

Without a choice

Because some of the fish in the pound 

Hear the wrong voice

Life can be crooked and unfair

Even if you play by the rules

So just note if you really care

Don't be surprised if you end up singing the blues 

 

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