paroles de chanson
He's
struggled
through
the
quicksand
Makes
his
home
in
the
underground
Never
dealt
the
winning
hand
And
it
never
turns
around
It
never
turns
around
These
hard
times
are
coming
down
The
things
you've
seen
deep
inside
won't
let
you
be
And
how
can
the
future
seem,
so
dark
and
so
full
of
fear
Down
in
the
mire,
dirty
in
the
mud
Paralyzed
by
your
own
bad
luck
Forged
in
fire,
but
cheated
by
love
Paralyzed
by
your
own
bad
luck
He
walks
streets
paved
with
pain
Just
like
you,
he
wants
to
feel
His
true
self
flood
his
veins
But
that's
not
what's
in
the
needle
These
hard
times
are
coming
'round
These
hard
times
are
coming
down
The
things
you've
seen
deep
inside
won't
let
you
be
And
how
can
the
future
seem,
so
dark
and
so
full
of
fear
Down
in
the
mire,
dirty
in
the
mud
Paralyzed
by
your
own
bad
luck
Forged
in
fire,
cheated
by
love
Paralyzed
by
your
own
bad
luck
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