Someone lover somewhere lays
Some wear make-up on the face
Some are young, some are old
Some too hot and some - too cold
Someone whore, some are rich
Some so lonely, and some they bitch
Some are lovely, some friends end dead
Some have listened to the things we've said
Am I understood? If I could I would tell you how I feel
Now it's strange and shame, just I could ...(?) is it
too real
Do you understand, it goes on and and on
Do you understand
It goes on
Some are luck(y) and some are(?) wait
Some are straight and some they fight
Some turn me on, some leave me sad
Some too cold and some are(?) to/o(?)...g(??)
Am I understood? If I could I would tell you how I feel
Now it's strange and shame, just I could ...(?) is it
too real
Do you understand, it goes on and on
Do you understand
It goes on
Some they fear and some they lost
Some have got to and some they must
Some are working for the CIA
Some I trust and some I (b)lame
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