| It’s so hard to get revenge
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| The human element drags you down
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| Lead a solitary life if you can
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| Try not to show your face in town
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| Let the rulers find such breaches as they may
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| Reckon up the variables
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| Find a way to make it real
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| Make a deal
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| Until my protector comes
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| It’s so hard to be yourself
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| When you’ve already seen the inside
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| Try to navigate the turns as best you can
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| Headed on down the slide
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| Good friends are where you find them
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| People talk all kinds of trash
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| Never you mind them
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| Make it real
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| Make a deal
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| Until my protector comes
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| Huge wings blotting out the sun
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| Remembering everyone
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| It’s so hard to look away
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| You gotta be strong in the face of suffering
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| Cut a good figure just in case somebody’s watching
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| Even if it ends up meaning nothing
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| Let the breezes split such scandal as they may
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| Maybe Boris Vallejo paints
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| The back of your head someday
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| Make it real
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| You make a deal
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| Until my protector comes |