Listen to the sound clip I live and eat out of tin cans, In this lonely, forgotten land. My bed is made of cardboard boxes, Underneath the stars, I lay my head. Every day is a struggle for survival, But somehow, I manage to stay alive. Scavenging for scraps in the city streets, Hoping for a meal that's more than crumbs. Life is hard, but I'll keep on fighting, For a chance at a better tomorrow. from Ballad #4 Song Generator:
I live and eat out of tin cans, In this lonely, forgotten land. My bed is made of cardboard boxes, Underneath the stars, I lay my head. Every day is a struggle for survival, But somehow, I manage to stay alive. Scavenging for scraps in the city streets, Hoping for a meal that's more than crumbs. Life is hard, but I'll keep on fighting, For a chance at a better tomorrow.
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