الكلمات الأصلية
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Your sad rags put them on
You're betrayed by your eyes
Content to be content
With all we possess
This is something to despise
Your a loser or a winner
The fence's been broken
I hear your a beginner
Well nothing is sacred
These are sad times
But there's fools to lead us
Betrayed by a smile
A complement to the extent
Of apathy's sickness
If you don't know
Just ask why
You're a loser or a winner
The fence's been broken
I hear your a beginner
Well nothing is sacred
