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Holes In The Wall
Sumatran
I try to put it over my shoulder
But I've got too much to say
And things just don't seem to come out right
And I seem to have got it into my wayAnd I've got to live my life in my strid
I've got to live my life in style in my stride
I've got to, got to live my life in my stride
I've got to live my life in style in my strideI watch them try and move by and remember
What somebody once said to me
And as I dim the lights the calmness returns
And I loose my train of thought againAnd I've got to live my life in my stride
I've got to live my life in style in my stride
I've got to, got to live my life in my stride
I've got to live my life in style in my strideDoes the grass look greener?
Or have my eyes turned green?
Dissatisfaction only leaves a taste inside my mouthAnd I've got to live my life in my stride
I've got to live my life in style in my stride
I've got to, got to live my life in my stride
I've got to live my life in style in my stride