Life's the hammer.
I'm the nail.
Life has stricken me time after time without fail.
Everytime I look forward.
Here comes the hammer from behind.
Sometimes that damn hammer is the only thing on my mind.
As I pierce the wood.
I realize the hammer has been up to no good.
The pounding in my mind.
It's enough to leave me blind.
I'd be a hammer if I could.
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