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Yesterday there was a man Standing in my expensive boots It’s hard to say where he came from I can’t seem to shake these substitutes Isn’t it fun losing your mind Bending underneath that pressure Here what it’s like pieces of life Pieces of mind It’s here again scratching at the door Just when you thought the coast was clear It’s hard to say how this begins But why can’t you let me under your skin Isn’t it fun losing your mind Bending underneath that pressure Here what it’s like pieces of life Pieces of mind Isn’t it fun losing your mind Kneeling inside that pressure Here what it’s like pieces of life Pieces of mind From Letras Mania