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How has it become this hard

Controlling my thoughts

I don't hold the cards

I feel like my soul has been bought



I do not think, I just act

No need to think , it's time to decide

Wanting to get my life on track



Just think, think , think



I messed up once again

My thoughts have long left my side

I wonder how to control them

What can I do



People tick me off

They are such bastards

Bad-natured from the start

Making me feel like a retard.



I do not think, I just act

No need to think , it's time to decide

Wanting to get my life on track



Thinking takes too much time,

Something I do not have the luxury of,

My life's in a hurry

Always somewhere to go

People looking to be the next foe





I do not think, I just act

No need to think , it's time to decide

Wanting to get my life on track



Never gunna think