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Work Song (Fallulah)

You can play the lottery I can use my hands for praying I'm not sure what I believe But we've got a lot of paying to do Working in this tired row Only thing we've got in common Buy me out so I can go I believe I'm made for something Every day's a battle to get up every day I put on a smile And every day it wears off Every day I feel like telling the same people to shut up Oh, it's so tough to love with no love I feel so misunderstood I guess that it's my curse in life Hope that I can do some good With all the tears I've never cried Could you hold my heavy heart Could you make it better soon? Promise not to let it drop I don't think I'll get a new Every day's a battle to get up every day I put on a smile And every day it wears off Every day I feel like telling the same people to shut up Oh, it's so tough to love with no love