Smoke My Life Away

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God I am so tired
So tired of being weak
I have neither strength to stand nor discipline to sleep
I question my labor when I strain my back in vain
And I realize that the future and what I think just ain't the same

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Lord who would really blame me if I smoke my life away
I handle monotony by lengthening my days

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A skeptic of intention
For who is there to trust
Even nature soon would carry all of us back to the dust
Sure I know my neighbor
Man at least I know his name
And with all these busy schedules being a friend just ain't the same

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Lord who would really blame me if I smoke my life away
I handle monotony by lengthening my days

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Well they tell me if work gets slow I'll be the first to go
Some days I get worried man
Some days I hope so

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Lord who would really blame me if I smoke my life away
I handle monotony by lengthening my days

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Writer(s): Grant Boesen
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