.I was sick in the street I had to pull my feet
All my friends look like strangers to me
So I threw my hands up, I wanted to give up, to turn around and run
But before I could leave, I'll knock the dust off my feet
I shook my fist at the sun and I screamed,
"Please, please I.
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