It just isn`t what you do - that - leads you where you are
Excuses I have heard - over - from you
If you really would you - might just have a chance
If you really could - you - might just have a hope
Your life - your song - isn`t worth a damn
So go - escape - do the best you can
This place looks so familiar, you`ve been here before
Every little brick you know, you`re back once more
Struggling hard to keep away, from this your private hell
Knowing it`s no use to kry, escaping from this spell
All through the years, fighting to survive
Find yourself a manhole, and breathe to stay alive
All things that you could have done, pounding in your head
Now you`re back where you belong, wishin` you were dead
All you want is to stay away
All you get are glints of the past
You know from this smell of decay
You know that you`re back in the trash
And when the night comes, the gutter is your bed
And when the sun shines, you`ll try to hide your head
There`s just no help here, no one looks your way
There ain`t no welfare, the question is: Will you survive the day?
You just can`t ignore the fact, that you are sinkin` slow
Everyonr around you can see you`ve lost the glow
There`s no point in actin`, you can`t hide it anymore
You`re vulnerable to eyes, they look at you and you feel sore
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