When in your condition you don't get much done
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When in your position it can't be all that fun
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The more you give, the more they take
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The question can get down You cannot leave
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You cannot pretend They preach and feel in one
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You're going underground
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You hide away from all attacks
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You're nowhere to be found
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But soon I'll bet you will stray back
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You're going underground
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Everybody wants you just to lose track
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You're nowhere to be found
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Until the day that I know you'll struggle back
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Dead ‘cuz yours days can’t keep you in shape
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To the world that go to skate but you’re just another ape
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The lies that you are making up seem sweet atleast at first
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but soon they'll know you faked it all and then your bubble'll burst
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You're going underground
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You're running away from heartattack
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You're nowhere to be found
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But soon I'll bet you will stray back
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You're going underground
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Everybody wants you just to lose but
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You're nowhere to be found
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Until the day that I know you'll struggle back
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Well, if you can't solve your problems, got to make things happen
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You gotta take the bull by the horns
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Every can't kill the bet they need to have fun
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You're going underground
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You're running away from heartattack
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You're nowhere to be found
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But soon I'll bet you will stray back
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You're going underground
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Everybody wants you just to lose but
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You're nowhere to be found
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Until the day that I know you'll struggle back
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Bull By The Horns
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| Millencolin |
