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Won't fit, can't conform
I'll always be the same
Hateful eyes glare to say
I refuse to be tame
No way to get ahead in a losers' race where no one wins
They draft no master plan
Just punishing pain from the damned
No options
To accept
We've got opinions
We wanna express
No way to get ahead in a losers' race where no one wins
They draft no master plan
Just punishing pain from the damned
High price on our heads
Gotta high price on our heads
Gotta high price on our heads
Gotta high price on our heads
Won't fit, can't conform
I'll always be the same
Hateful eyes glare to say
I refuse to be tame
No way to get ahead in a losers' race where no one wins
They draft no master plan
Just punishing pain from the damned
Outlaws, renegades
With nothing left to save
No tomorrow, no today
No reward stands in our way
High price on our heads
Gotta high price on our heads
Gotta high price on our heads
Gotta high price on our heads