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Scum of the Earth

from Better Luck Next Year by Ten Years Too Late

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Walking endlessly and oh so patiently for what feels like one hundred thousand fucking lifetimes.
Walking through the darkness and through the rain, every single doubt racing through my brain.

As my sun now sets and my skies turn black, I will keep pushing on.
There is no turning back.

I will push on.

Trapped in my mind and trapped in my life, in this never ending night.
As I breath in the poison, I inhale death.
Someone bring me back to life.
Come and save me from this blight.
Someone teach me how to fight, I don't know how.

Fuck, someone save me.
No, you can't save me, I must save myself.
This is my journey, this is my hell.

Why must we live this way?
Why must we live born a slave?
Why must we live this way?
Why must we live filled with hate?

Why must we live this fucking way just to see another day?
We are nothing but the scum of the earth.
Take a step down from your throne, there's a few things you could learn.
Take it from me.

Walking endlessly and oh so patiently for what feels like one hundred thousand fucking lifetimes.
I've hit the wall and when I climb, I fall.
I'm just so sick of it all.

Pull the ribbon from your eyes.
I'm awake and I see you.
Pull the ribbon from your damn eyes.
I'm awake and I see your lies.

I'll fight until the end.

Why must we live this way?
Why must we live born a slave?
Why must we live this way?
Why must we live filled with hate?

Why must we live this fucking way just to see another day?
We are nothing but the scum of the earth.
Take a step down from your throne, there's a few things you could learn.
Take it from me.

Walking endlessly and oh so patiently for what feels like one hundred thousand fucking lifetimes.
I no longer walk, now I fly.
You can't hold me back, I'd rather die.

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from Better Luck Next Year, released March 10, 2017

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