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

The trick's to look remorseful, but never shoulder any
Condition their responses, that's the way to play the

tears atream from your eyes
Shoot an anguished up at the sky
Then it's arms outstretched, and a nose
Your stance
Your martyr's

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