If I knew it'd be this way, I'd do it all again
But I'd only change one thing
If I was given every chance to change
I'd make it a point to smile everyday

So I'm cynical I guess
But what's left worth believing in

Wicked are the ones who dare to think outside the box
I guess it's righteous making money in the name of God
Think about what's right and wrong, the thin gray line we all live on
Oh, sing out all the pain

If this was my chance to shine
But I have to think twice 'cause it'd come as no surprise
If I did not know what to do, If I was caught off guard
Sometimes your luck becomes a curse that you can't forget about

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But what's left worth believing in but you try and you try

Wicked are the ones who dare to think outside the box
I guess it's righteous making money in the name of God
Think about what's right and wrong, the thin gray line we all live on
Oh, sing out all the pain

The revolution will be marketed
We'll all just be pawns in the matter
If it comes between trends and truth
Then I will proudly march with the latter

Wicked are the ones who dare to think outside the box
I guess it's righteous making money in the name of God
Think about what's right and wrong, the thin gray line we all live on
Oh, sing out all the pain