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Monday, August 22, 2011

Sore Eyes

Sore eyes, sore eyes make the world looks like all sand dunes,
my hair, my hair can't fall o'er the infected eye lids.
It's so itchy-ful
I can't even see my way.

Yeah, I know, I know when I call in sick they'll say it's all excuses
And it's so, it's so bad to think I have this and they don't
But every time I scratch my left eye, I say,

When I see my face there are all the things I wish would change
'Cause this disease is infuriating, just the way it is!!!

I have sore eyes, ladies and gentlemen. Sore eyes on rainy days!

What bloody thing I've done to deserve this?



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