| Who’s gonna save you now?
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| Now all of your gods are dead?
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| Who’s gonna save you now?
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| When it’s off with your master’s head?
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| You were thrilled to see them go
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| Now it’s you who’s in control
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| But who’s gonna heed you here?
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| You didn’t think that far
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| So who’s gonna steer you clear?
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| When you’re the one driving the car
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| You operate outside the ring
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| Wake up to find you’ve been roped in
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| So who’s gonna save you now?
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| A new era
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| Is upon us
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| So why’s it feel just
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| Like the straight world?
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| The past ain’t past, man
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| It’s there to taunt us
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| It’s there to haunt us
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| From the straight world
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| You cradled this young epoch
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| Swaddled in lamb’s clothing
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| You told yourselves there was no top
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| One even plane for all men
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| There’s no way to win this fight
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| Success guarantees your loss
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| As soon as the end’s in sight
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| The new boss becomes the old boss
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| You were thrilled to see him go
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| Now it’s you who’s in control
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| Who’s gonna save you now?
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| A new era
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| Is upon us
|
| So why’s it feel just
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| Like the straight world?
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| The past ain’t past man
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| It’s there to taunt us
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| It’s there to haunt us
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| From the straight world
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| You set yourself apart from the start
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| You were never gonna be like the men you hate
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| You got yourself a feel for the part
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| Now you’re hanging heads from the city gates
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| A new era
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| Is upon us
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| So why’s it feel just
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| Like the straight world?
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| The past ain’t past man
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| It’s there to taunt us
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| It’s there to haunt us
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| From the straight world |