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Lyrics for 'Half A Day A Week' by 'Bif Naked'
I Have Found A Lack Of Sympathy For My Chemically Dependent Brothers And Sisters. It Disturbs Me, My Eye-rolling Attitude. I Search Through My Studies Of Gods. I Search For The Compassion Wit
E, And I Only Have It Half A Day A Week. I Try And I Try And I Try, Having Myself Crossed The Fucking Death Junk Line. The Forced Cock, The Backhand Of Love. I Know, I Know, I Know,
My Shit Clean, After All The Shit I've Seen, If I Can Still Fall In Love, If I Can Laugh My Fool Head Off At My Life, And My Hard, Hard Lessons, Then Why Don't You, You Rich, Thirty-five Year Ol
Kie Fuck? I Want Compassion For You, But My Friend I Have None. you Bear Your Victimization Like A Cross. A Crutch. You're Lazy. Believe Me. Believe You Me. I Can't Now Is That Half Day A
I'll Make A Search For Compassion. For You, Poor You. You Fucking White Millionaire. My Eyes Are Aching From Roll.
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