| This world is driving me crazy
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| Things goin' on make me mad
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| Waiting in the dole queue for money to come down
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| No wonder this boy turned bad
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| I’m gonna write my M. P
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| Say what the fuck’s goin on
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| All my life I’m runnin' on empty
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| Watchin' everybody else have fun
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| I’m a victim of circumstance, a victim of circumstance
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| This boy never ever stood a chance, I’m a victim of circumstance
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| Whoa — yea !
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| See the big fat rich man in his Rolls — Royce;
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| Squeaky clean kids by his side
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| I get the shit, they get the chances
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| I get to walk, they get to ride
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| You know I’m your problem boy
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| I never even stood a chance
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| Pent up frustrations runnin' inside me now
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| I’m a victim of circumstance
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| I’m a victim of circumstance, a victim of circumstance
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| This boy never ever stood a chance, I’m a victim of circumstance, ow !
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| What you doin' for the workers?
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| What you doin' for the unemployed?
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| Keep dishin' out money for all those jerkers
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| Can’y say I’m over-joyed
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| So don’t mess with my life
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| I’ve had to scrape and fight
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| Just give me some hope it’s gonna get better
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| Maybe I can sleep at night
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| I’m a victim of circumstance, a victim of circumstance
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| This boy never ever stood a chance, I’m a victim of circumstance
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| Ow ! |
| Victim of circumstance, victim of circumstance
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| This boy never ever stood a chance. |
| Ah ! |