sneakers hanging from a telephone wire
sister's singing with the children's choir
mom and dad are safe at home
oh, why did I choose to roam
life is harsh but death is mean
it's its very own machine
I turn it off, but it comes back on
depends what ground you're upon
make me crazy, make me sane
I know I'm not the one to blame
make me angry, make me bitter
I just know I'm not a quitter
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