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Do you sometimes think it's not fair

You're a bag holder people drag along

And that's the only reason you are there

And you just don't belong?



I understand



Do you sometimes think that it's not fair

You're someone to get school answers from

And that's the only reason you are there

No wants wants you, but come along



We could use a hand



You seem to think that it's not fair

You're used, that's why they want you to stay

And that's the only reason you are there

But, think, if you were to go away



They'd want you back.



You'd seem to think that it'd be fair

If it was someone else and not you

It'd be the only reason they'd be there

Believe me, everyone else feels that way too



It's a fact.



It's a family.