A Song of Sunday
Murdered by Robots
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I've got nothing to live for I've got nothing to say I couldn't give two shits for The shittiest day I've been turning my tricks for Any sucker who'll pay I bought whittling sticks for Whittling time away The house I grew up in Is a million miles away The push of a button And it all goes up in flames Lights, Camera, Action It's Judgement Day Not printed retraction On the front page No job satisfaction Just minimum rage You fell out of fashion And fell in the grave
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