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3 verses and no chorus?

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Feel free to insert your own.

Here's another bloody awful poem for you...

Tired is as tired does,
Today I felt that jaded buzz,
People whispering in my ear,
Garbled nonsense, tension, fear.
With aching mind and empty eyes,
I tried to penetrate your lies,
Those feeble truths I held so dear,
Have filled me with a nameless fear.
But tired is as tired does,
End this day I've had enough.

"Well I'm a common working man, with a half of bitter, bread and jam and if it pleases me I'll put one on you man... when the copper fades away."