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 My friend the enemy came around again today
 Suspending agony then leaving on his way
 And I hate his company but what else could I do?
 At least I made it through
 
 And I hate to be shocked, and I hate to be scared
 But you put up with a lot when it's all that's out there
 Hate to be scared and I hate to be shocked
 But you put up with a lot, when it's all you've got
 
 And you call this living?
 And you call this living?
 And you call this living?
 And you call this living?
 
 My friend the enemy, he loves to see me cry
 He takes my misery then leaves me here to die
 And I hate his company but what else could I do?
 At least I made it through
 
 And I hate to be shocked, and I hate to be scared
 But you put up with a lot when it's all that's out there
 Hate to be scared and I hate to be shocked
 But you put up with a lot, when it's all you've got
 
 And you call this living?
 And you call this living?
 And you call this living?
 And you call this living?
 
 And I hate to be shocked, and I hate to be scared
 But you put up with a lot when it's all that's out there
 Hate to be scared and I hate to be shocked
 But you put up with a lot, when it's all you've got
 
 And you call this living?
 And you call this living?
 And you call this living?
 And you call this living? 
	
	
	 
	
		
		
	
	
  
	
			
	   	 
      
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