I know the feeling of waking up dead
A kick in the ass, another shot to the head
I've got to pull myself back off the ground
My existence is dragging me down
It's not a struggle, it's a different day
It's not what you know, it's what you get paid
It's not a struggle, it's a different day
It's not what you know, it's what you get paid
When I fall, I fall again
Fuck this day, I won't join your line
Feels like I'm doing time
Fuck this day, I won't join your line
Feels like I'm doing time
When I fall, I fall again
Persecute the working man
Till I fall, the individual won
You can't dumb me down this way
Sick and tired of the fall
Well, I'm tired of falling
So tired of falling
Well, I'm tired of falling
So tired of falling
Used to think the world was kind of flat
Found out the way that you look at it
I used to run, I used to hide
I used to run, I used to hide
Used to think the world was kind of flat
Found out the way that you look at it
I used to run, I used to hide
I used to run, I used to hide
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