| Day after day, I fear my soul decays
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| being crushed by the weight of forced responsibility
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| Time and time again, I’m denied the opportunity to provide
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| All I ever wanted was the chance for a better life
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| Now I know: Anywhere I go. |
| Every place I turn
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| I’m faced with blind hypocrisy
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| And I see: Everywhere I’ve been. |
| Every place I turn
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| There’s just no opportunity for me
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| Down, falling down on a one way trip that’s nowhere bound
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| Trying to go to a destination that I can’t get to
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| Tired of living just to make ends meet
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| And I’m tired of living right next to defeat
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| This life will be the death of me
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| Now I know: Anywhere I go. |
| Every place I turn
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| I’m faced with blind hypocrisy
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| And I see: Everywhere I’ve been. |
| Every place I turn
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| There’s just no opportunity for me (for me)
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| They laugh right in my face
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| No justice. |
| What a fucking disgrace
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| I know I’ll never be treated the same
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| based on my name. |
| Ugh!
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| Tired of living just to make ends meet. |
| Yeah! |
| Yeah!
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| Tired of living right next to defeat.
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| Disgust in how we treat, distrust in what I say
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| Disgust in how we treat, distrust in what I say |