Crowns Of Creation

You're a fucking hustler
 Wearing crowns of creation
 I was born a troubler
 Spitting venom, I've been a hunter
 I was on probation, you were on parole
 When you're wrong, you're wrong... you know
 To err is human, to forgive divine
 What's yours is yours, what's mine is mine
 Life is hard, no one makes it out alive
 Seek higher ground
 No matter how bad it gets there's someone worse off than you
 Seek higher ground
 Men are evil, all men are vain
 Pride dies first within the grave
 Worries are wasted, all cares put to ease
 As the claw scratches us like fleas
 Blood of the dog, a man is not a man
 Without blood on his hands
 These scars I've earned, I've earned on my own
 Distant memories... away from home
 Life is hard, no one makes it out alive
 Seek higher ground
 No matter how bad it gets there's someone worse off than you
 Seek higher ground
 The world goes by, you've gotta make it alone now
 Put that shit on the shelf and become a man
 Work hard, count only on yourself
 Seek higher ground
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 The world never fought for me
 In fact it's been heartless 'til the end
 With everyone helping me go down
 And all the misery that's around
 My blind vision
 You'll all dead by morning
 My blind vision
 Now all the blood is pouring
 Life is hard, no one makes it out alive
 Seek higher ground
 No matter how bad it gets there's someone worse off than you
 Seek higher ground
 The world goes by, you've gotta make it alone now
 Put that shit on the shelf and become a man
 Work hard, count only on yourself
 Seek higher ground
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 Disavow everything that they say
 Disavow everything that they're about
 Disavow, seek higher ground, seek higher ground