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You've your whole life in this role
Father checked out prematurely, mother drank her soul
You the whipping boy for an angry, bitter man
When you see much this young you learn to cope as best you can

The trick's to look remorseful, but shoulder any blame
Condition responses, that's the way to play the game

Crocodile tears atream from your
an anguished look up at the sky
Then it's arms outstretched, and a southbound
Your stance
martyr's pose

It's now nature, it fits you like a second skin
You adopt your tortured posture when you feel their wearing thin
Tell me how much
How bitterness have you tasted
How years were wasted trying to turn dead roses red
You yourself in this role - your martyr's pose