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Victim Of Circumstance
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Victim Of Circumstance
Pull the trigger, he said
While I
Aimed for heads
And cry.
Pull the trigger,
He yells
I’m not a quitter,
I’m in chains in cells.
Abused, misused,
We are the broken.
Bruised, confused,
We’re left unspoken.
Slandered, betrayed,
We are the broken.
Tattered, frayed,
We’re left unspoken.
A victim of circumstance
It’s a life sentence.
You never had a chance,
You victim of circumstance.
They tied my hands
They yelled at me
Tore apart my plans,
But soon they’ll see.
Your screams in silence,
Your howls in the night.
You love the violence,
So I will give you a fight.
Fists fly
Painted red,
I’m so high
And now you’re dead.
She never loved me
He never loved you
I want to be free,
I want to be you.
Year after year, the same old thing;
I try to be me, but who am I?
My courage is just a string,
But I have to try.
I try to be me
But who am I?
They haven’t set me free
It’s all a lie.
Abused, misused,
We are the broken.
Bruised, confused,
We’re left unspoken.
Slandered, betrayed,
We are the broken.
Tattered, frayed,
We’re left unspoken.
A victim of circumstance
It’s a life sentence.
You never had a chance,
You victim of circumstance.
I’m wide awake now,
I’ve landed on my feet.
I’ve come to show you how
Revenge is sweet.
You never had a chance
You victim
You victim
You victim of
Circumtance.
While I
Aimed for heads
And cry.
Pull the trigger,
He yells
I’m not a quitter,
I’m in chains in cells.
Abused, misused,
We are the broken.
Bruised, confused,
We’re left unspoken.
Slandered, betrayed,
We are the broken.
Tattered, frayed,
We’re left unspoken.
A victim of circumstance
It’s a life sentence.
You never had a chance,
You victim of circumstance.
They tied my hands
They yelled at me
Tore apart my plans,
But soon they’ll see.
Your screams in silence,
Your howls in the night.
You love the violence,
So I will give you a fight.
Fists fly
Painted red,
I’m so high
And now you’re dead.
She never loved me
He never loved you
I want to be free,
I want to be you.
Year after year, the same old thing;
I try to be me, but who am I?
My courage is just a string,
But I have to try.
I try to be me
But who am I?
They haven’t set me free
It’s all a lie.
Abused, misused,
We are the broken.
Bruised, confused,
We’re left unspoken.
Slandered, betrayed,
We are the broken.
Tattered, frayed,
We’re left unspoken.
A victim of circumstance
It’s a life sentence.
You never had a chance,
You victim of circumstance.
I’m wide awake now,
I’ve landed on my feet.
I’ve come to show you how
Revenge is sweet.
You never had a chance
You victim
You victim
You victim of
Circumtance.
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