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life is hard and so am I you better give me something so I don't die novocaine for the soul before I sputter out life is white and I am black jesus and his lawyer are coming back oh my darling, will you be here before I sputter out guess whose living here with the great undead this paint by numbers life is fucking with my head once again life is good and I feel great 'cause mother says I was a great mistake novocaine for the soul you'd better give me something to fill the hole before I sputter out From Letras Mania