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The motorway won't a horse
The wanderer has found a course to
The traveler unpacked his for the last time
The troubadour cut off his and now he wants mine

Oh no, not me

The circus girl fell off her and now she's paralyzed
The was bound and gagged, raped on the roadside
The is locked in jail
The pirate sunk and his sail

But I have to go
got to go, so here I go
I'm going to run the risk of free

The magician's secrets all
And the preacher's lies are all
And all our lack any conviction
shout through the bars of cliche and addiction

So got to go
got to go, so here I go
I'm going to run the of being free

And in this drought of truth and
Whoever shouts the loudest gets the attention
So we the mic and they've got nothing to say except
Bow down, bow down, bow down to God
Then we hit the floor and make ourselves and to bow before

I can't and I wont
Bow anymore
No