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An Ode to Job
Leave me here in Limbo-land
To prove you have the upper hand
Another Day Another Week
Doesn't matter, I'm not meek
Keep me here on String-Along
To show me I was oh so wrong
A few more days will make it true
That I am so much less than you
The secret to the Hanging-on
Is I ain't as weak as you are strong
And spare me all the changing rules
You only follow when you choose
Please release me, let me go?
'Cause I don't love you anymo'?
The words are true but you won't know
Just stop the crap, and let me go.
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