i rember when times were good
but now times are hard
feel free to speak word
but it may be thy last word
no one knows
no one will see
what in fact is happening to me
all that was
now is lost
all that is turns to dust
sorry to say it was all our fault
but what to do when times are harsh
i better leave and move to mars

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