Someone's got it in for me

I don't want your sympathy

Life just never turned out how i wanted it to

Could have been a shooting star

Should have made it past the bar

Would have been a winner if i ever got that far



What a state i'm in

My self-pitying

Here's another victim

Singing suffering



If only i had made the grade

Been more loved, been less afraid

I only i had scored the goal

Got the girl, or even played



What a state i'm in

My self-pitying

Here's another victim

Singing suffering



Fall, let it fall away to be born again

And oh... let it fall away

To be born again

To be born again

To be born again



My life's turned to minor chords

Lose a son and life's a bore

Can't see the point in living in the fashion anymore



What a state i'm in

My self-pitying

Here's another victim

Selling suffering



Fall, let it fall away to be born again

And oh... let it fall away

To be born again

To be born again

To be born again


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