Cut off my thumbs
Before
I pick up an idea
Cut off my limbs
Before
I get ripped off again
Make me an animal
For your small bleeding ground
For target practice
On my ancestors' graveyard
Cut off my thumbs
Before
I pick up an idea
Cut off my limbs
Before
I get ripped off again
Competition creates
The fine art of cheating
And who am I
To overturn the rules
I can't
You're right
I'm wrong
The mirror will confirm
What you already knew
I'm a scapegoat
Scraped from the dead end road
Notorious
For traffic jams
And your radio shows
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