As the world keeps spinning round
I let out a lonesome mournful cry
Though I cry loud as can be
I see no one has heard my scream
It hurts me so to think no one cares
For as I look there is no one there
Through the pain and through the hurt
The world has rubbed my face in the dirt
I know it all looks bleak for me
That is just life you see
For my life is a troubled one
So I fight always as I go along
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