June 4, 2008
Sometimes we fall
But you gotta get up again baby
Don’t give up
Keep on keepin on
Sometimes we all need
A little help from eachother
So lets swallow our pride
Take a helpin hand from your brother

Ive had it with you
And all the other ones like ya
So special so smug
Just give up don’t try
Your way too far behind
Youll get squashed like a bug

Sometimes we all need
To keep our s** held together
because fighting has shown
Tempers flare, people care
Way too much about words
Sticks and stones no longer alone

We are done with you now
But there is more to be said
And the problem is simple
Anymore well be dead

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