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Is that enough? |
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I think it\'s over |
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See, everything has changed |
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And all this hatred may just make me strong enough |
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To walk away |
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They may chase me to the ends of the earth |
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But I\'ve got you babe |
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And they may strip me of the things that I\'ve worked for |
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But I\'ve had my say |
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So hear me now |
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I\'ve enough of these chains |
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I know they\'re of my making |
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No one else to blame for where I stand today |
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I\'ve no memory of truth |
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But suddenly the audience is so cruel |
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So God, hey God you know why I\'m through |
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Through |
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I guess it\'s tough, I guess I\'m older |
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And everything must change |
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But all this cruelty and money instead of love |
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People, have we no shame? |
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They may chase me to the ends of the earth |
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But I\'ve got you babe |
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And they may take away the things that I\'ve worked for |
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But you\'ll pull me through |
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It\'s so clear to me now |
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I\'ve enough of these chains |
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Life is there for the taking |
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What kind of fool would remain in this cheap gilded cage |
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I\'ve no memory of truth |
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But suddenly the audience is so cruel |
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Oh God, I\'m sorry |
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I think I\'m through |
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I think I\'m through |
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I think I\'m, I know I\'m... |
