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Survivors

Wise man in the quicksands
He´s helpless as a child boy
At the end of the day we are just sheer survivors
Now I walk down the line
Every step I take is my school
Sure I´ll make mistakes but I won´t do what they do

Shoot down in the middle of a war that wasn´t mine
I´m to blame
I like to see it for fun
Try another gimmick

Too late to get it right
I was born under a bad sign
Got the balls to put myself together
Working hard I get it better
I hit the stage one more time
I say it´s mine and it shines

Shoot down in the middle of a war that wasn´t mine
I´m to blame
I like to see it for fun
Try another dirty gimmick
Show up whit it tonight and put yourself under the lights
Like me

I´m a lonesome cat
Wounded last night in a fight
I will strike back because I can wait forever

I fly,you die
It ´s been worthless to you to have someone to blame
I like to see it for fun
Anyway now it´s done
And I´m still under the sun