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Who do we appricate

Who do we appricate

2,4,6,8, Who do we appreciate? 
Sure as hell isn't me!
Give me a million reasons why i shouldn't Cry?
2,4,6,8, Who do we appreciate?
If not me?
Than Who?
Give me a million reasons why i shouldn't cry?
And want to die?
2,4,6,8, Who do we appreciate? 
Sure as hell isnt me!
But someday they will appreciate me.

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