The Blamer

Deep down I know there's something else,
other than this hateful cage.
On one side there are people cheering me,
the other has a whip full of rage.

There must be more to life
than having peanuts thrown at me all day.

Somehow I'll find a way outta here and make
my great escape.
Someday I'll know what it means to be free
from fear and desperation.

Against all expectations a
plan devised to kill the clown
gave way to a new-found way of life:
one becoming just another barfly.

There must be more to life
than selling peanuts just to earn a wage.

Somehow I'll find a way outta here and make
my great escape.
Someday I'll know what it means to be free
from fear and desperation.

Everything you end up playing is nothing but a game.
And you're never the only one that ends up with the blame.



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Writer(s): Fast Food Society
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