"Enigma" genre: Punk
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	CD: Poorsport Credits: Written by Poorsport. Recorded & Mixed by John Dammeier
	Lyrics One Day I woke up in a cold sweat, Wondering how I got into this fine mess, Of life long little nothings that spin my head. I watch the clock and wonder where the time went I worked so hard to get into this fine mess Of a life long pursuit of my happiness. I hope there's more Than this in store for me You'll depend on me for something You can count on me for nothing I burned the clock to long, My focus done me wrong. Sometimes I can feel I'm getting older, Sometimes I can feel I'm getting colder, Waiting for my potential to pave the way. What's it mean when I can't look in the mirror, One day my life should be getting clearer Until that day I'll just watch my youth slip away. Pre-Chorus Chorus Please tell me there's more to Life than what's staring at me Please tell me there's more to Life than what's staring at me One Day I woke up in a cold sweat, Wondering how I got into this fine mess, Of life long little nothings that spin my head. I watch the clock and wonder where the time went, I worked so hard to get into this fine mess Of a life long pursuit of my happiness. Chorus I hope there's more than this in store I hope there's more than this in store I hope there's more than this in store I hope there's more than this in store

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