الكلمات الأصلية
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Chewed through a hole
And borred deep inside
Colored your life
In chaotic designs
Fever pitch planning
And just getting by
Praying for crumbs
To fall from the sky
You were the seed, you had it all
Thought you were invincible
You're under an iron hand
Part of a master plan
You'll just rise and fall
Just another mere pawn
