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I am a gladiator in the Roman Colosseum when the lions are let loose and I've been given a sword that's too small to defend myself with The people in the stands are laughing at me Not one of them reaches down to pull me out Because they put me here They sent these lions to hunt me down for the crimes I committed They clap and cheer Because to them it's a sport watching me get torn apart And I never thought I would be down in this pit Because I once sat where they did Jeering and clapping for convicts to pay their dues But look where I am now I am the gladiator in the Roman Colosseum when the lions are let loose
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Mar 16, 2015
Mar 16, 2015 at 9:18 PM UTC
When The Lions Are Let Loose
I am a gladiator in the Roman Colosseum when the lions are let loose and I've been given a sword that's too small to defend myself with The people in the stands are laughing at me Not one of them reaches down to pull me out Because they put me here They sent these lions to hunt me down for the crimes I committed They clap and cheer Because to them it's a sport watching me get torn apart And I never thought I would be down in this pit Because I once sat where they did Jeering and clapping for convicts to pay their dues But look where I am now I am the gladiator in the Roman Colosseum when the lions are let loose
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Mar 16, 2015
Mar 16, 2015 at 9:18 PM UTC
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