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Head Bowed Down
Aiming low right from the start
Never making waves
Always keeping your eyes downcast
Seemingly accepting your fate
You never opened a gift
You didn't think was a gag
It's like you believe you deserve it
And life is just shit on your shoes
It's a sorry state of affairs
When you can't accept happiness
As your due
You're too busy taking the blame
You have your head bowed down
Waiting for the guillotine
And you think you deserve it
It's a cold fucking life
And there's no way out but the grave
And there is no way
The cold grave reaches out
Never making waves
Always keeping your eyes downcast
Seemingly accepting your fate
You never opened a gift
You didn't think was a gag
It's like you believe you deserve it
And life is just shit on your shoes
It's a sorry state of affairs
When you can't accept happiness
As your due
You're too busy taking the blame
You have your head bowed down
Waiting for the guillotine
And you think you deserve it
It's a cold fucking life
And there's no way out but the grave
And there is no way
The cold grave reaches out
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