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   LOU

    I just want to know, do you ever get tired of this life.

                              Do you miss not having a life

I just want to know, do you ever want to be somebody's wife.

                              Is this life fun for you

               Or, do you imagine finally being through

                  I just want to know, you do this, why

                     Do you ever cry within yourself?

                   Do you ever ask why within yourself?

Have you thought about what this job might be doing to

your mental health?

                                   LOU

                Do you ever worry that

someday you'll come up for air and nobody will be there.

   There'll be nobody around.  There'll be nobody to be found.

In the middle of an ocean of blue, there'll be nobody be you.

Yes, it'll be true, that everybody with you, with be through.

                            

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