5. With No Power Comes No Responsibility

And it is time for me play. This part of a barely consenting stage The crowd wants you to be up here Put on a smile, and masquerade with no fear.

 

Jump! Run! This is only the chorus; look back there was nothing before us. I’m glad that I could leave this place, because soon enough they will write our names. In every book, in every poem; you’ll be the villain, as I was the victim. I was taught your adulation was fake. So I’ll ignore you anyways.

 

Hello dear you’ve taken this to far. Once again you seem to have hit your mark. Dear love now where was I going? I’m sorry but your alibi is showing. I would write all the words word that is pen could perfect. But I’m still just stuck on composing burlesque

 

Jump! Run! This is only the chorus; look back there was nothing before us. I’m glad that I could leave this place, because soon enough they will write our names. In every book, in every poem; you’ll be the villain, as I was the victim. I was taught your adulation was fake. So I’ll ignore you anyways.

 

Jump! Run! This is only the chorus; look back there was nothing before us. I’m glad that I could leave this place, because soon enough they will write our names. In every book, in every poem; you’ll be the villain, as I was the victim. I was taught your adulation was fake. So I’ll ignore you anyways.

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