The Good Life -- Weezer
When I look in the mirror, I can't believe what I see
Tell me, who's that funky dude, staring back at me?
Broken, beaten down can't even get around
Without an old-man cane, I fall and hit the ground
Shivering in the cold, I'm bitter and alone
Excuse the bitchin', I shouldn't complain
I should have no feeling, 'cuz feeling is pain
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