Blinkered, paralysed
Flat on my backThey say our world is built endeavor
That every man is for himself
Wealth is for the one that wants it
Paradise, if you can earn itHistory is the reason
I'm washed upBlinkered, paralysed
Flat on my backMy ambitions come to nothing
What I wanted now just seems a waste of time
I can't make out what has gone wrong
I was good at what I didThe crows come home to roost
And I'm the dupe
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