Big Man's Undies

Present just fine, adjust and then refine
My views, my mind aligned with what I'm told beliefs combined
Designed, to suit the present time
A lack of choice of how I get to waste my time

My destiny's defined, the pathway's predesigned
I'm guaranteed success, I just have to hold the line
It's in my face, my voice, I feel it in my spine
The fatigue, but no one can read the subtle signs

There's nothing here that can't be changed, adjusted or abstained
I am a slave to the game

To progress, move forward
I need to close the door from who I was to who I'll be
I'm not that person anymore
I'm not ashamed or proud
I live within my flaws will I stand out, adored
Will I still care anymore?

The key is in the way that I'm perceived
I have to change somehow but it needs to be believed
It can't be forced, or false, I have to be received, and welcomed in
And then I'll know my value has increased

There's nothing here that can't be changed, adjusted or abstained
I am a slave to the game

I need my success to be certifiable
I need my success to be certifiable
I need my success to be certifiable
I need my success to be certifiable

I need my success to be certifiable
I need my success to be certifiable
I need my success to be certifiable
I need my success to be certifiable

I need my success to be certifiable
I need my success to be certifiable
I need my success to be certifiable
I need my success to be certifiable

I need my success to be certifiable
I need my success to be certifiable
I need my success to be certifiable
I need my success to be certifiable

There's nothing here that can't be changed, adjusted or abstained
I am a slave to the game

There's nothing here that can't be changed, adjusted or abstained
I am a slave to the game



Credits
Writer(s): Euan Cumming
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