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Born To Lose

The Devil Wears Prada

Blessed be those who have no idols
Invoke holy honor, sanctify the patient

I don't see the world the same
I'm no one's hero, so just forget my name
I abhor you, with every foolish thing that you say
None of it is worth the time, another meaningless war

You don't know what you need
We're all so back and forth, nothing is as it seems
You don't know what you need
We make the same mistakes, we've ruined everything

What is it this time? What must you call holy?
This is your lifeline, nothing is at it seems
If I were you I'd give it up. If I were you I'd care
I'm born to lose with a noose around my neck
World be damned and move forward

I abhor you, with every selfish thing that you say
None of it is the worth the time

You don't know what you need
We're all so back and forth, nothing is as it seems
You don't know what you need
We make the same mistakes, we've ruined everything

Born to lose with a noose around my neck

Composição: The Devil Wears Prada