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Complaining all the time,

Complaining all the time.

I feel so connected

and yet I’m all alone.

So Complaining all the time,

Complaining all the time.

Time to get things done

and yet its a falling space out zone.

Complaining all the time,

Complaining all the time.

Prevent the sickness, get ahead.

Wait, what did you just moan?

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