You just can't relax,
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And you can't rely,
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On anyone for anything,
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So you make your complaints,
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And all everyone's let you down,
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You just cant,
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Ever win,
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Convinced there's a war on,
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It's always everybody versus you,
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Convinced that your critics are watching,
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And you've always got something,
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You've always got something to prove,
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So tie the noose,
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And raise the cross,
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The martyr's arrived,
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A desperate plea for sympathy,
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It's all you'll need,
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A laundry list of problems,
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Doesn't make you interesting,
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And never getting help doesn't make you brave,
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Not listening to reason doesn't mean that you have faith,
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Your just cutting off your nose to spite your face,
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So tie the noose,
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And raise the cross,
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The martyr's arrived,
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A desperate plea for sympathy,
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It's all you'll need!
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And you want it all
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You want it, you want it all,
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You want it, you want it all,
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You want it, you want it all,
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You want it, you want it all,
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You want it, you want it all,
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You want it, you want it all,
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You want it, you want it all,
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You want it, you want it all,
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You want it, you want it all,
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You want it, you want it all.
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Sympathy For The Martyr
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| Straylight Run |
