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Text: Millencolin. Bull By The Horns.

When in your condition
You don't get much done
When in your position
It can't be all that fun

The more you give, the more they take
The question can get down
You cannot leave, you cannot pretend
They preach and feel in one

You're going underground
You hide away from all attacks
You're nowhere to be found
But soon, I'll bet you will stray back

You're going underground
Everybody wants you just to lose track
You're nowhere to be found
Until the day that I know you'll struggle back

Dead 'cause your days
Can't keep you in shape
To the world that go to skate
But you're just another ape

The lies that you are making up
Seem sweet at least at first
But soon they'll know you faked it all
And then your bubble'll burst

You're going underground
You're running away from heart attack
You're nowhere to be found
But soon I'll bet you will stray back

You're going underground
Everybody wants you just to lose but
You're nowhere to be found
Until the day that I know you'll struggle back

Well, if you can't solve your problems
Got to make things happen
You gotta take the bull by the horns
Every can't kill the bet they need to have fun

You're going underground
You're running away from heart attack
You're nowhere to be found
But soon I'll bet you will stray back

You're going underground
Everybody wants you just to lose but
You're nowhere to be found
Until the day that I know you'll struggle back