(lyric)
Life is a stage
on which we all play
And the world is a symphony
sarcastic lust
I'd like to be apart
of the global gain
But I'm left behind
chokin’ on the dust
chokin’ on the dust
chokin’ on the dust
Chokin’ on the dust
I don't know
what I've been told
Parents love
is awful cold
Instead of nurture
they just scold
I'd like to find a way to break away
I'd like to find a way to break away
Chokin on the dust
Chokin on the dust
Chokin on the dust
Chokin on the dust
Chokin on the dust
Chokin on the dust
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