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Lay awake at night,
Oh so low, just so troubled.
Can't get a job, Laid off and I'm having double trouble.
Hey hey, to make you've got to try. Baby, that's no lie.
Some of this generation is millionaires. I can't even keep decent clothes to wear.
Laugh at me walking, And I have no place to go.
Bad luck and trouble has taken me; I have no money to show.