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Jan 30, 2016
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Never made it as a wise man
I couldn't cut it as a poor man stealing
Tired of living like a blind man
I'm sick of sight without a sense of feeling
I couldn't cut it as a poor man stealing
Tired of living like a blind man
I'm sick of sight without a sense of feeling
He explains all the different ways he used to react to her complaining but all she ever did was continue. He is finally tired of trying to avoid her complaining and finally comes to the point to say that all she sees in him is his faults. He says that in the end to her this is what he really is and that there is nothing good in him.