You Don't Know What It's Like — Tal Bachman

Fortune frowned on me

Shes a big girl and she got me

Now Im down the hall

Im the last door on the east wing

You dont know what its like to be like me

You dont know what its like to go between

Ill write a weekly letter

And keep you wondering what it means

To be like me

Someday Ill be strong

Ill find a nice girl and a new car

Escape my destiny

Im gonna break out Im gonna shake out

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Ill move to a strange and distant land

And change ever after who I am

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Ill never get much better but I dont mind