Every day I wonder who I am Every day I find another me Every day I ask I my maker What`s gonna become of me
I spent one day in a old people`s home Changing diapers, washing wrinkled skin Brushing dentures for hours and hours Before I realised the shit I was in
The day after I tried a nursery Feeding babies, removing puke Chasing tots for hourse and hours Because of the pride they took
I even posed naked in a magazine Don`t think they really wanted me But all those beautifull women Were horny of my ejaculating stiffy
I think I found the right job for me Being unemployed seems quite easy Garning money shouldn`t be to hard For a lazy bum like me
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