Tucked in I can see your belly
It's Tuesday night and you're watching telly
This whole damn life is a prison and you're in it alone
A prison and you're in it alone
Oh God
Oh man
Here I am on struggle street once again
Oh God
Oh man
Here I am on struggle street once again
The Lord always works in mysterious ways
Tucked in I can see your belly
It's Tuesday night and you're watching telly
This whole damn life is a prison and you're in it alone
A prison and you're in it alone
A prison and you're in it alone
Oh God
Oh man
Here I am on struggle street once again
Oh God
Oh man
Here I am on struggle street once again
The Lord always works in mysterious ways
She's a bitch
She's passive aggressive
You can scroll on down the abyss is massive
This whole damn life is a prison and you're in it alone
A prison and you're in it alone
Oh God
Oh man
Here I am on struggle street once again
Oh God
Oh man
Here I am on struggle street once again
The Lord always works in mysterious ways
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