"I keep looking for a place to fit in where I can speak my mind /
And I've been trying hard to find the people that I won't leave behind /
They say I've got brains, but they ain't doing me no good I wish they could
Each times things start to happen to me I think I've got something good going for myself /
But what goes wrong?
Sometimes I feel very sad
I guess I just wasn't made for these times "
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