I'll be the pauper If you be the slave We're so damn entitled And so very brave The sudden drops of insulin When your shadow fills the door We only want what's ours We only want what's ours The last of an enclave A republic of doe I just got my papers through A draft in the row It's not like I loved you It's not like I cared We're just playing parts We're just playing parts It was you who rushed the stage It was you who rushed the stage It was you who rushed the stage