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Death n’ Taxes
[Chorus]
The world doesn't owe me anything
I didn't ask to be born
I know that sounds dramatic, but hear me out, while I perform
What does it all mean anyway?
When the fabric of life gets torn
None of it matters anyway

[Verse]
We only special to some family and friends
Some of us lucky to connect with some fans
Some of us cherish all the moments we can
Most of us hide in the fear of a plan (What does it all mean anyway?)
That's just the conflict of being a man
Time is irrelevant, the truth is a sham
Intuition is the guiding of hands
It's all relative to who understands (The world doesn't owe me anything)

[Chorus]
The world doesn't owe me anything
The world doesn't owe me anything
The world doesn't owe me anything
I didn't ask to be born
I know that sounds dramatic, but hear me out, while I perform
What does it all mean anyway?
When the fabric of life gets torn
None of it matters anyway
'Cause it all gets lost in the storm
The world doesn't owe me anything