Blinking paralyzed flat on my back They said our world is built in endeavour But every man is for himself Wealth is for the one that wants it Paradise if you can earn it History's the reason I'm washed out Blinking paralyzed flat on my back My ambitions come to nothing What i wanted now seems just a waste of time I can't make out what has gone wrong I was good at what i did The crows come home to roost and I'm the duke (dupe?)
