| Now and then you see me falling
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| Way behind the things I need to do
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| Don’t you believe I’ve missed my calling
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| I’m just the one to play your fool
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| Under the gun, under the gun,
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| I’m down and crawlin' like I never done
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| Under the gun, under the gun,
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| Standing in my own way, nowhere to run
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| Waited so long it felt like a lifetime
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| And looking up just seemed so far away
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| Between these walls I live on the bottom line
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| It’s just enough to get me through the day
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| Under the gun, under the gun,
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| I’m down and crawlin' like I never done
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| Under the gun, under the gun,
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| Standing in my own way, nowhere to run
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| Now and then you see me falling
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| Way behind the things I need to do
|
| Don’t you believe I’ve missed my calling
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| I’m just the one to play your fool
|
| Under the gun, under the gun,
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| I’m down and crawlin' like I never done
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| Under the gun, under the gun,
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| Standing in my own way, nowhere to run
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| Under the gun, under the gun,
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| Down and crawlin' like I never done
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| Under the gun, under the gun,
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| Standing in my own way, nowhere to run |