Carlos Santana
Victim of Circumstance
Here I am, once again
This time, babe, I'm gonna do it right
Mind's made up, heart is set
Ain't no way I'm gonna compromise
Something happened, Hollywood skies
I was mesmerized
Suits and ties with platinum eyes
Cold cash junkies got the best of me
Victim of circumstance
Got myself back together
Learned my lesson well
I had to put up a fight, to make it right
Freedom's ringing like the sound of a bell
Victim of circumstance
One more thing I want to say to you
Before you go away
Don't you let ‘em, no!
Don't you let ‘em, no!