The Underatted Mob

Anima Triste

Countless times I was carried around
In a river flow, in a turmoil, for sometime
I've wasted all the best years of my life

It's a joke, a comedian role at a tragic play
I'm the perfomer and the audience's the same

Follow the drown, we are falling deep in the ground
Six feet deep, we are buried alive, but we live

The sentenced ones, the guilty ones, the underrated
The Underrated Mob

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