Maggie
The long days of work
Can make you go berserk
Oftentimes I wonder
Am I going down under
To make sense of it all
I feel like a ping pong ball
Being bounced here and there
No escaping the big brown bear
Where do I go?
How do I grow?
What do I know?
Only pain, suffering and sorrow
I run to you my love
For a better tomorrow
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