Standing here with a tale to tell I might as well tell to you Nothing near Wagnerian As Terminator Two It's an old one about a little dirt farm girl Who wanted to get out for good She would do anything to keep that dream Anything she could Who was she To feel so free With her heart on her sleeve She just couldn't believe There was a price to pay Her very first chance to escape that year Came when the circus had come to town She wound up in bed and quite madly in love With some rubber nose juggling clown He promised he'd return for her come next spring And he swore that he wouldn't forget So needless to say, came the following May More than her appetite was getting wet She proceeded unheeded and quite undefeated To the trailer behind the tent And her heart began to soar at his trailer door She was going wherever he went Who was she To feel so free With her heart on her sleeve She just couldn't believe There was a price to pay He arrived at last at about half past With a girl under every arm But all of this in itself, could be innocent as hell But what began to cause her alarm Was when he locked the door behind him like she'd always been She was standing alone in the dirt And her eyes were so dry that she began to cry And something began to hurt She wanted to tear the hair out of her head Yeah and she wanted to wish that she was dead But a voice in her just would not let her drop And her heart began to break but it didn't stop "Run all your races Don't you fear You and I Are getting out of here And we'll survive That I guarantee 'Cause you don't need much When all you have is me" She listened to the little voice in her And then she hit the road Free at last with just a tiny scar And finally on her own No one knows what became of her All we know is she got away And though there really ain't no guarantees down here I'd like to think she did okay Who was she To feel so free With her heart on her sleeve She just wouldn't believe That there's a price to pay Yeah that there's a price to pay No that there's a price to pay There's a price to pay

I make decisions with precision, Lost inside this manned collision, Just to see that what to be is, Perfectly my fantasy, I came to know with now dismay, That in this world we all must pay, Pay to write, pay to play, pay to cum, pay to fight! And all in time, With just our minds, We soon will find what's left behind, Not long ago when things were slow, We all got by with what we know, The end is near, Hearts filled with fear, Don't want to listen to what they hear, And so it's now we choose to fight, To stick up for our bloody right, The right to ring, the right to dance, the right to dance, The right is ours... we'll take the chance! A PEACE TOGETHER, A Piece apart, A piece of wisdom, From our hearts.