Life’s Pushing Us Down

ife's pushing us down
trying to shake the frown
you've got to take a stand, as if it was planned
took a hit, but i won't quit
know what's crucial, for me it's acting nuetral
for every problem, you can't fathom
realize the inconvenience, and we all have them
i no longer cry, just a sigh
i trip and i fumble, i feel the sruggle
even a solid rock is bound to crumble
i can't put it in reverse, but it could be worse
i could be travlin through the streets in a black hurse
life is imperfect and impossible to predict
stuck in a game that makes me feel tricked
tryin to follow the rules, but they're to strict
but be glad there's good in the bad
i'm not gone, my life goes on

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