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Trapped In Toyland20 long years ridin' somebody's coattailsWatch the vermin go by thru a heavy coat of chain mail So ya wanna change the world out ya still can't decide They can take away the cash out a fool's got his pride Everyone must kneel before the man The leader of the band Trapped in Toyland 20 odd years since you heard "Revolution" Feeding your fears with psychological pollution Everybody in the world tryin' to take you for a ride So you get behind the wheel just to realize you're blind Sycophants associates 'n press men Read the upper hand Trapped in Toyland Well it seems like years since anybody knew your name And you're browin' in your tears out it's all just the same And it seems such a waste for a man with such pride But it's obvious reality is eatin' at you insides Sycophants associates n' press men Read the upper hand Trapped in Toyland Everyone must kneel before the man The leader of the band Trapped in Toyland Where Do I Fit In? Don't you color me by the way you paint your pictures I'm happy just the way I am It's been soaked into my bones, a child under pressure I'm a bastard of the master plan I wanna live my life Don't wanna live a lie I hear freedom ringin' Everyone's got a place But where do I fit in Don't go sellin' me a dream you can't deliver Like a dog in a cat suit, it's a poor disguise Strange little angels a parade of saints and sinners Greetings from the other side I wanna live my life Don't wanna live a lie I hear freedom ringin' Everyone's got a place But where do I fit in I was walking on glass from thousand broken mirrors Saw my reflection stare me down I tried to run, I was going through the motions I got my feet on solid ground I wanna live by life Don't wanna live a lie I hear freedom ringin' I wasn't the same as you baby But take a walk in my shoes I hear freedom ringin' Everyone's got a place But where do I fit in |