Beat my bloody fist to a pulp
Then I'll switch hands
Gotta prove that I'm a worthy man
Privileged to be in God's domain
A monumental task
So listen obey and better never askGood at making the call
Bent over backwards
Good at breaking the fall
Repair meI mourn your blighted life
Bent over backwards
But on this we'll agree
We hate people that we don't likeControl, control, control issuesForce fed until I hurt, regurgitate
Indulgence is my mate
Honest righteousness
Public to be damned
Throw in the towel
And give the king a handCan't control my choice
A waver in the voice
Gotta cut the ties that bind
Can't get grounded
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