Cyanide Addiction
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I think the biggest part of life
is learning to turn the other cheek, so to speak
Some may say that it's learning to use a knife
But in truth that's an adage for the weak
The strong can laugh at petty insults
And learn from their every mistake
While the weak focus on everyone's faults
While pretending to be someone other than a fake
In truth the strong remember everything
Every happy moment and every endurance of pain
Those who can't handle anything
Are the ones who can't even enjoy a warm summer's rain
At the end of the day you have two choices
Sulk over the bad, or appreciate what you've recieved
And while some scream silently in agony, voiceless
Others found something in happiness that they believed
In the end you can cry and moan about what taunts you
Or you can laugh, smile, and raise a glass
You can run and hide from what haunts you
Or chase it down, and beat it's motherf*ck'n ass!
is learning to turn the other cheek, so to speak
Some may say that it's learning to use a knife
But in truth that's an adage for the weak
The strong can laugh at petty insults
And learn from their every mistake
While the weak focus on everyone's faults
While pretending to be someone other than a fake
In truth the strong remember everything
Every happy moment and every endurance of pain
Those who can't handle anything
Are the ones who can't even enjoy a warm summer's rain
At the end of the day you have two choices
Sulk over the bad, or appreciate what you've recieved
And while some scream silently in agony, voiceless
Others found something in happiness that they believed
In the end you can cry and moan about what taunts you
Or you can laugh, smile, and raise a glass
You can run and hide from what haunts you
Or chase it down, and beat it's motherf*ck'n ass!
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