| There was a shift among the ranks
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| It wasn’t subtle but the changes they all came with a catch
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| And many, so many, had tried and many had failed
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| They lacked the vision to predict what was next
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| And one dream was out of the picture
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| One try is all that you get
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| One life is not much to gamble
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| And so your work isn’t finished yet
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| It’s not what you recognize
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| So now you’re tenure is done
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| You would embrace this life in transition if only your pretense was gone
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| There was a vision focused through a composition that the chemically imbalanced
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| would know
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| And over and over they said it’s over and done with
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| And the choices of the few made it so
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| And one piece of misinformation
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| One guess is all that it takes
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| One tale is passed out among us, and though untrue it was not a mistake
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| Foreign thoughts will infiltrate and slowly change the common man
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| All who walk among us are rewarded as the diligent
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| Rights are gained and and taboos broken, build a concept once again
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| Close the door on those who left cause bitter men have bitter ends
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| Just cause you’ve been there, just cause you know
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| Just cause you’re sure, it don’t make you right |