Story Of My Life

Why do I feel so outside, looking in bruised and broken

Battle scars I get knocked down

Lick my wounds get up and stand in the line

We're all standing in a line, and it's never enough time

When your two steps behind, you're always two steps behind

Cynical world with no commercials

Breading disguise of flamboyant lies

Factory built with no guarantee

Don't want to buy this don't want to stand in their line

Don't want to, stand in your, don't want to stand in your line

This is the story of my life