What′s there to be done

With a lyric, a pen and guitar like a gun

And bills to be payed?Is there a point to be made?

It's a fool′s pursuit in the first place

Can you look yourself in the face

And say you tried?

Can you say you survived?

Can you say anything without sounding contrived?

Oh, where do you go?

You can't even go on the door

There's only one thing I know

That everybody struggles in this whole world

I will live and I encompromise the things I buy, the tears I cry

I can′t deny like passing time, I′ll live and I, I'm absurd

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These grand principals

Cheaply bought and expensively sold

What′s your t-shirt say?

"¡Hasta la victoria siempre!"

It's not enough to say the right things

And no one always does the right thing

We have to commit to learning from our mistakes

And try and do better for all of our sakes but

But what do you do?

I′ve gotta work and you do, too

I'm getcha tired and blue

To be choosing between rent or food and

Where do you go?

Can′t even go on the door

Only one thing I know

That everybody struggles in this whole world

I will live and I encompromise the things I buy, the tears I cry

I can't deny like passing time, I'll live and I, I′m absurd

Li-i-i-i

Li-i-i-i

Li-i-i-i

Li-i-i-i

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