just not cutting it

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I cant do anything right I do

Everything they ask and more but still not one thank you or u did a good job but no all I here is you  can do better like I got an a oh thats nice u can do better  or I clean the garage out for u oh good bow go clean the house  but if I do better that counts for nothing I am nothing to people the people I talk to left me my first love left me my beat friend left me they say there gonna stay but they left everybody leaves me

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