each morning i get up i die a little,
can barely stand on my feet,
take a look in the mirror and cry,
Lord what are you doing to me?
I have spent all my years believing in You,
But I just can't get no relief Lord!
I get down on my knees
And I start to pray
Till the tears run down from my eyes
I'm ok, I'm alright
Ain't gonna face no defeat
I just gotta get out of this prison cell
Someday I'm gonna be free, Lord!
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