Victimized

Jim never really left home
He said there is a jungle
In his head

But then a man rang the doorbell
He opened up to answer
The man hit him and said

Poor thing
Taste blood
Now stay down
Or get up

What's it gonna be?
Are you victimized?
Cos it's time to rise
With nothing to do
I'm sure you're gonna love a surprise

Jim never was a sportsman
Let alone fighter
But he woke

With such a villainous intent
Burning up in anger
And then the enemy spoke

Alright, what' you got?

What's it gonna be?
You'll let me win or what?
Should I take my leave?
Or should I kick you around
And take all you've got?

So what's it gonna take
For you to socialize
Without all the lies?



Credits
Writer(s): Hunor Ipolyi-gáts
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