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Okay, Okay

 

Uh huh

 

Life is a circle it's always going round every time you get up you always fall down

Life is a circle it's always gong round every time you get up you always fall down

 

There's two parts of my brain one's used for good, the other one I tried to change

But never could, Instead of robbing houses in my neighborhood,

Now I'm locked up, I've realized what I've done, Trying to change my brain back into one,

Ready to face my anger, this time I'm not going to run, im not going to hide behind the trigger or a gun.

trying to hide behind the trigger of a gun

another day another month another year, and I'm not done, So far my life sucks, its no fun

but then I realize my lifes just begun

 

Life is a circle it's always going round every time you get up you always fall down

Life is a circle it's always gong round every time you get up you always fall down

 

Been in and out of DYS facility's since the age of 13 maybe it's my past and

what I've seen, I wish my life was a faint memory just a dream. I look at the situation and wonder what does it mean

My life blue, the sky dark and the grass so green, I wish I could wipe the slate clean

but every time I get out I trip, I fall and get labeled a criminal, I'm just a juvenile convicted of a crime

but to the da I'm not worth they time, I'm not worth a dime, the judge bangs his gavil

and recommends I be confined, while my mothers in a mental hospital losing her mind and my dad gambling blind

can't get out of this pain, feel like the devil got me on a chain and if I keep headed this way

my life's going down the drain.

 

 

Life is a circle it's always going round every time you get up you always fall down

Life is a circle it's always gong round every time you get up you always fall down