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Crowd round
Form a circle
Brawling normal
And the outmatched perverse
If I wait my turn
I might miss mine
Then I’ll be crying
In reverse

Always been hard to swallow
What you’re force fed to follow
Get straight in your head
What you will allow

The way things are going
The winds are blowing
But I don’t know at all which way

Always been hard to swallow
The rules meant to follow
Always been kinda shallow
The wading pool I drowned
Who would forgive you now?
Should they, would you yourself?
It’s up to who, what you will and won’t allow

The ways and means
And the crimes that I seem to commit
Whatever words you wanna see will be

Always been hard to swallow
What you’re force fed to follow
It’s up to who, what you will and won’t allow
Who would forgive you now?
Should they, would you yourself?
It’s up to who, what you will and won’t allow