My life
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My lifeNo Angel
What I choose to do is of no concern
to you and your friends
Where I lay my hat may not be my home,
but I will last on my own
'Cause it's me, and my life
it's my life
Oh the world has sat in the palm of
your hand not that you'd see
and I'm tired and bored of waiting
for you and all those things you never do
'Cause it's me, and my life
it's my life
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cya@mysite 2002 |