Paralysed
Songwriters: Gill, Andy; King, Jon
I can't make out what has gone wrong
I'm washed up
History is the reason
Flat on my back
Wealth is for the one that wants it
Paradise, if you can earn it
Blinkered, paralysed
The crows come home to roost
That every man is for himself
They say our world is built endeavor
What I wanted now just seems a waste of time
My ambitions come to nothing
I was good at what I did
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