VERSE 1
I did it, I lived through another day
But I don’t feel victorious
Bought a pizza with my monthly pay
But it didn’t taste glorious
Found my emotional charging cord
But I don’t feel like a hero man
Powered down, left to feel bored
My battery’s down to zero, man
CHORUS 1
Forged in fire, what the hell does that even mean?
Can’t be the brightest star that you have ever seen
Greatness is born from a life so torturous
And yet, through it all, I don’t feel victorious
Victorious
Victorious
I don’t feel victorious
VERSE 2
I covered more pages in precious ink
But I don’t feel like a storyteller
I washed all the dishes in my sink
But I still feel deader than Old Yeller
I vacuumed all the dust right off the floor
But I don’t feel like Employee of the Year
Life goes back to being just another bore
But I don’t feel like I belong here
CHORUS 2
Hustle Culture, what the hell is that all about?
Getting fired for having the slightest of self-doubt
And now the big boss man is busy sorting us
Now’s not the time where I feel victorious
Victorious
Victorious
I don’t feel victorious
BRIDGE
Conditioned to feel bad every day of our lives
For daring to exist or trying to just survive
We don’t have a whole lot, not even a nine to five
We don’t want to be dead, but we don’t want to be alive
CHORUS 3
Embrace the suck, what the hell are the layman’s terms?
Die fifteen hundred times and then lay with the worms
The graveyard needs bodies, now the undertaker’s hoarding us
None of us have any right to feel victorious
Victorious
Victorious
I don’t feel victorious
Victorious
Victorious
None of us feel…
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