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DNA Lotto

Chances fifty fifty and I came up short
No way of knowing and they could not abort
Someone else got God's favor and all the luck
No hope for my situation I am stuck
I run into things almost every day
Can't be avoided and no options to weigh
Like a dying light bulb alone in the dark
My bite is nothing but watch out for my bark

I lost the DNA
I lost the DNA
I lost the DNA lotto

There is no fucking cure
There is no fucking cure
Only one thing is sure
There is no fucking cure

Someone keeping track would see I'm losing the race
My life gestates into a learning text book case
Can we examine the patient one more time
Fate's continued irony is almost a crime

I lost the DNA
I lost the DNA
I lost the DNA lotto






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