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When I look at some people
I have to shake my head
Wondering at what's wrong with them
Is it something someone once said

Spending their time in doing
It's every man for themselves
Look who's doing the *******
So many now that I've lost count

When I look at some people
I have to stop and stare
Do they know their life's a frayed rope
And do they even care

They're out here walking amongst us
So many it's getting knee deep
I hope they're not contagious
Don't want this happening to little ole me

When I look at some people
I hope against hope they don't breed
This kind of problem
I know not a one of us needs

It's hard enough to get along
With the ones I call my kind
Without adding some people
That are clearly out of their minds
Mike Hauser
Written by
Mike Hauser  Sunny Florida
(Sunny Florida)   
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   Francie Lynch
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