Just getting by is getting old
Locked up inside this pigeonhole
Breaking my back with my bare hands
Some of us cant some of us can

I dont have it in me
A bullet needs a gun
And in the land of plenty
They need a champion
Im one more of many
Not a lion on the sun

Been hanging round and holding on
Here underground way too long
Losing my mind digging for gold
All I can find as life unfolds is

I dont have it in me
A bullet needs a gun
And in the land of plenty
They need a champion
Im one more of many
Not a lion in the sun

Its unpopular
To be unpopular
Its unpopular
To be unpopular

Isnt it sad?
The ending wont be a happy one
Im one more of many
Not a lion in the sun