EXEC - Peers
I don't care for the afterlife
My present is my biggest strife
My peers and all their whimsical ideas
One week it's this, the next it's that
I don't know where to hang my hat
My peers all know exactly where to steer
I am a pale caucasian male
I have no fight, no real travail
I fear my only mirror is my peers
Written by:
Mikkel Bolding,, Troels Abrahamsen,
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