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Texty: Abney park. No Life.

I do not belong in this life
I do not belong in this house
I do not belong in this job
I do not belong in this world

I do not belong in this life
I do not belong in this house
I do not belong in this job
I do not belong in this world

I feel engulfed in fire
The world holds too much pain
And if for nothing I seem to tire
The devil still holds his claim

I do not belong in this life
I do not belong in this house
I do not belong in this job
I do not belong in this world

I do not belong in this life
I do not belong in this house
I do not belong in this job
I do not belong in this world

If fuel is stacking higher
My place holds too much shame
And if for nothing I seem to tire
The devil still holds his claim

I, I, I do not belong

I do not belong in this life
I do not belong in this house
I do not belong in this job
I do not belong in this world

I do not belong in this life
I do not belong in this house
I do not belong in this job
I do not belong in this world

I, I, I do not belong