I never had a chance, did I
everything I've done, I did in vain
all those times, worrying, scurrying,
and there's nothing that remains
it's all a bad joke
and I'm the punchline
I don't know what happened
I worked so hard
I hung my ambitions on the clothesline
but the wind came
and blew them all over the yard
it's all a bad joke
and I'm the punchline
what a fool I was
to think it would work this time
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