EXEC - Peers

I don't care for the afterlife
My present is my biggest strife
My peers and all their whimsical ideas

One week it's this, the next it's that
I don't know where to hang my hat
My peers all know exactly where to steer

I am a pale caucasian male
I have no fight, no real travail
I fear my only mirror is my peers

Written by:
Mikkel Bolding,, Troels Abrahamsen,

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Lyrics © Tambourhinoceros ApS

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