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Click hereWhat is this life that we all lead
When happiness was, we thought, decreed
And then forced, we were, to concede.
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That crazy hand of cards was dealt;
Who left that Joker in, and gave us that belt.
Happiness was then left, to melt.
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But one year on we may have won
That’s surely, now, how it is done.
No one left, to point that gun.
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But what this life, we now lead,
When weeks flies by, and we pay heed
To tumbled numbers that we need.
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Now lead us this life of promised hope,
And surely we are made to cope
With each and every persons’ nope!