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I ask myself the question
What is wrong with me
Can't figure what it is
Or why it's never me they want
When will my turn come
About and when will justice see me
Why all these stupid questions
They never help me
You never notice me
You never seem to see
When I'm walking bye
You never ever say hi
I don't know nobody
That I don't want to know
But I'd sure like to know you
And I'd like to show you
How the way I am
And things that matter much to me
How I say, I am I, usually
How those things don't seem
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