I'm STILL a self confessing, self professing know-it-all, or so I think!

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you should know how it feels my friend

walking down this rocky road wondering where my life is leading
rolling on to the bitter end
finding out along the way what it takes to keep love living

now I’m on my feet again better things are bound to happen
all my dues surely must be paid
many miles and many tears times were hard but now they’re changing
you should know that I’m not afraid

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don’t arrange to have me sent to no asylum

I’m just as sane as anyone
it’s just a game I play for fun – for fun

well I’ve been living next to you my friend
but what kind of friend are you?
oh is it the beginning or the sorry end?
will I ever see it through?
now I’ve never been insane
oh what’s the game? Yeah I believe I’m dying

and don’t arrange to have me sent to no asylum
well it’s only a game I’m playing for fun
yeah I’ve been trying to fool everyone