Letra de Bastard From a Basket

I have a competition in me No one else will succeed A self-fulfilling prophecy Orphan from the desert Orphan, orphan If you've got something to say just say it Abandoned what I need Abandoned everything And after all these years, building your hate for me piece by piece I should have seen this coming A self-fulfilling prophecy Great hatred stirs within me Go (Orphan) I should have seen this coming In the face of contempt I found my place But when all is said and done I fall from grace And despite my fantasy of what could be I thank God I have none of you in me In the face of contempt I found my place But when all is said and done I fall from grace And despite my fantasy of what could be I thank God I have none of you in me In the face of contempt I found my place But when all is said and done I fall from grace And despite my fantasy of what could be I thank God I have none of you in me