| 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… |