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Hot on the run from the grip of the power game, |
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The man who leads the way, the man who leads the way. |
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Shell in its box from his home that they'll never tame, |
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The man who leads the way, the man who leads the way. |
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He is burning, burning in the twilight. |
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He is turning, turning to face us. |
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He is burning, fire in the twilight. |
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He is turning, turning to lead us away, away, away, |
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Lead us away, away, away. |
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Taking a break from the role of the everyday boy, |
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The man who leads the way, the man who leads the way. |
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Is he for real or is he back to the old way boy, |
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Can he lead the way, oh can he lead the way. |
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He's searching, but he's lonely, and he's hurting, but he's only, |
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Waiting for a chance just in time to live a life. |
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Does he need ya, does he want ya, |
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Does he listen to what you say? |
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Is he only waiting for the simple way? |
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Repeat Chorus |
