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If life has a purpose could you please tell me? I was just wondering what it could be No one seems to know, everyone's lost How many more lives is it gonna cost? Why, oh why do we feel this way? Always turning to drugs to make it seem ok That's not the way to spend your day When the shit hits the fan you'll get blown away So let's stop and pretend that it's ok It won't stop until we face our problems today But who cares? Cause it'll soon be over anyway Everybody has to talk trash to make them feel right That's the thing to do cause it makes you seem bright Don't you worry, I'm not being sarcastic No, seriously, that is fantastic Why don't we all take a trip to the funny farm Or maybe down to the bar to get ourselves shmarmed Our world's about to end (Our world's about to end) From Letras Mania