A MAN WITHOUT A FRIEND,
I FEEL LIKE A MAN SOMETIMES WITHOUT A FRIEND,OH HERE WE GO AGAIN,
SADDNESS AND LONELINESS GOT A HOLD OF ME,TAKING ME AWAY FROM REALITY,
I FEEL LIKE A MOTHERLESS CHILD, IN MY HEAD I'M RANING WHILE, USED AND ABUSED,
MIXED UP AND CONFUSED,OH I FEEL LIKE A MAN WITHOUT A FRIEND, IN MY MIND IT FEELS,
LIKE THE END,OH I WONDER WHEN WILL I BE FREE,FREE FROM HATERAD,FREE FROM THESE ,
WALLS OF FAILURE,AND THIS HEAVY ANCHOR THAT HOLD ME DOWN,FREE FROM BIGOTRY, VANITY,
ANGER,SADDNESS,LONELINESS,AND BITTERNESS,OR LORD LET ME BE ME,LET ME BE A MAN WITH A FRIEND,
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