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In this dire state of rock and roll We are forced to reap what we have sown When the music fades and all has grown cold There is nothing left in the radio There is no easy way out Weâre just one in the crowd Thereâs no easy way out, she said There is a fire in you I think thereâs one in me too In this golden age of politics We are forced to now take our pick Between the liars climbing up the gates Headed for the great debate Thereâs no easy way out We are just one in the crowd Thereâs no easy way out, she said There is a fire in you I think thereâs one in me too Thereâs no easy way out Weâre just one in the crowd Thereâs no easy way out, she said There is a hole in the room There is a war push through But there is a fire in you I think there is one in me too |