You work so hard
They’ll put you to the test
It’s the thanks you get for cleaning up their mess
What were you thinking
That change was gonna come?
You’re only there because of the damage done
It takes method and glamour, not thinking beings
A sickle without the hammer
And some righteous means
Lions, tigers, bears, in their cages run
It’s hunting season, everyone
So many before you
So high the fence
Trying to turn love of power into common sense
This kiss-ass world
With its fake kings and queens
Their celebrations of authority
It takes lots of courage and sacrifice
To make a change work
And to pay the price
Lions, tigers, bears, in their cages run
It’s hunting season, everyone
Lions, tigers, bears, in their cages run
It’s hunting season, everyone

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