Wretched Son
Tribal Jury
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One more night Another day Just trying to survive While the world eats me away A sea of people Just getting by Washing out a bleak existence One step at a time Keep your head down You can make it through today This won't be forever Soon everything will change Singled out once again We don't like your attitude It won't help you in the end Your new ideas and free spirit Is not why you get paid Sit there and automate Don't think more than we say Keep your head down Shuffle onwards to your fate Telling me to follow the road While you're changing where it goes. I can't lie I will not hide I'll castaway this masquerade I don't care anymore, I'm done I'll be what I was born to be A wretched son We're told that you get out What you put in I'm sick of all the lies we're fed Telling us that we can win I've never claimed to be a saint, no But I'll no longer live With all the mess you make Keep your head down Don't make a fuss and bite your tongue Swallow more poison for you lungs Until it makes you numb No I can't lie And I will not hide I'll castaway this masquerade I don't care anymore, I'm done I'll be what I was born to be A wretched son What a wretched son Yeah
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