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Disaster Strikes
There’s a light…which might go out
I’ve got to try…and make it count
I spend so much time sitting on my arse
And I watch the days drift by
Then there’s an urge to go and get something done
That gets lost in reasons why
And though I need to make it happen
I just can’t seem to get at them
I’ll be alright…I’ll do what I like
Before Disaster Strikes
There’s a chance…perhaps just one
I’ve got to take…before it’s gone
I can’t pretend that all is wonderful
When it’s obviously not
Or say that I don’t even want
The things I haven’t got
And watch the fat-assed calf get fatter
And pretend it doesn’t matter
I’ll be alright…I’ll take a hike
Before Disaster Strikes
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