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I used to get it
But I ain't got it
No i ain't got it no more
I used to get up
But now I'm fed up
I've done it all before
Every day's a gift
It's a gift that I give myself
Up and at 'em
No thank you madam
I'd rather stay in bed
You know what's out there
And I know what's out there
I'd rather hide instead
Every day's a gift
It's a gift that I give myself
So let's return the gift
Cause it's rotting here on the shelf
Now it's time to fight
But I am busy fighting shit inside my head
Another night
Cause I am tired
And this is better left unsaid

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from Journal of the Plague Year, released November 6, 2020

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