I Never Was a White Picket Fince Sorta Guy Songtext

von Sea Of Treachery

You run in circles
Just to feel alive.
This endless cycle
Must be broken.
Define a role,
Place me in it.
As you reflect
A dark world.
My life inside
Your distorted eyes.
Your baseless pride
And such damning lies.
You run in circles
Just to feel alive.
This endless cycle
Must be broken.
Define a role,
Place me in it.
As you reflect
A dark world.

Differences,
You won't realize.
Differences,
You can't compromise.
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This life will fade,
Don't you know
There is no point
In this sad charade,
The cash parade
That you march in?
You've sold your soul so go ahead
And be on your way.
Bow to your gods
Party sluts and heiress whores.
Your rules do not apply,
For I am not just like you.
Party sluts and heiress
Whores define your culture in which I want no part.

This is my life.
These are my dreams.
I will never
Let you define me
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