Dizzy Life

Bad luck always comes to me
The rain began to fall
And I was brought before the king
Are you doubtful about me?

Bad luck always comes to me
Your dog barks at me
And I was brought before the god
Now is the good time for me

My brains feel dead by solitude
Nobody can come to help me
God stomped on me like an insect
He said,'I'm sorry I did not get your name'
Oh, dizzy life
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