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Another day has begun The last one passed me by Without to wave me goodbye Do you have to get yourselves ready? Do you have to hurt yourselves by using your son? Another night have to smile away tears It's paltry to see how you can't make out What the others deem to know Do you have to get yourselves ready? Do you have to hurt yourselves by using your son? Crying and telling Screaming and addressing The same tears and lies The same insults and reproaches Always the same And you know the others are right Do you have to get yourselves ready? Do you have to hurt yourselves by using your son?