Drums

She's all laid up in bed with a broken heart
While I'm drinking jack all alone in my local bar
And we don't know how
How we got in to this mad situation
Only doing things out frustration
Trying to make it work but man these times are hard
She needs me now but I can't seem to find a time
I've got a new job now on the unemployment line
And we don't know how
How we got into this mess is it gods test
Someone help us cause we're doing our best
Trying to make it work but man these times are hard

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