When life gives you lemons, you put them in a bowl
When life gives you loved ones, you hold them close.
Sometimes, they might make you mad
or sad, or they might think you're rad
and you might be glad or in bad cases
You might even demand
I can't withstand my irritation with my nation
even though you leave me shaken.
Now I am awakened and
You have taken my friendship
Left me in the dust
Makes me so angry that I could cuss
Now I can finally see the sea.
And all the fish in it and
you've made me strong
like Popeye with spinach
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