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Cruel Hand Cruel Hand

anyhow Dealt the cruel hand - born without a chance Dealt the cruel hand - victim of circumstance Dealt the cruel hand - one life to be Dealt the cruel hand

see You can do what you want to me 'Cuz I don't have the energy To retreat or hold ground or barely to stand But I feel the sting from Fate's cruel hand

Bound by chains Obey every word that they say to me Not only do they hold me down they manipulate the way I think Sometimes they let me free but still

The one I gave my all was the one who let them fall And never touch another?s hands They will cut and then will drop again They will cut your hands,

thinks Your life was a pained experience Sometimes I wish that I could find your rage hidden in the roots of this family tree You?ve been dealt a cruel hand

When your soul is trampled Life dismantled What was once in your hands, now too much to handle You begin to rethink everything that you are Inside yourself

Dragging this ball and chain, mirrors and razor blades. When all of this dust clears, can you recognize your face? Pulling all your dead weight, not willing

I had a feeling (that was only once) that my life had meaning. But that doesn't mean too much. I was going places then I never left. Reciting phrases

place. Insecurities consume my days. Who's against you? Why would they care? I don't have the answers, I just know they are there. Eyes that are constantly staring me down. Hands