Lyrics Bruce Dickinson

Bruce Dickinson

Real World

How many lifetimes? How many beginnings?

How many lovers? How many threats?

How many religions to keep us all guessing?

Give me a reason, why? Hell is a reason, why?

The real world, you've got to fight to see it through

The real world, it's like the cages in the zoo

The real world, is there a lifelong there to be?

The real world, the real world

Too many people try to sell you their cages

Killing the fox till the jailer arrives

If living in zoos is your idea of outrageous

Don't pick any animal, I'll be the wild one

The real world, you've got to fight to see it through

The real world, it's like the cages in the zoo

The real world can leave you hanging by a thread

The real world, the real world

The real world, you've got to fight to see it through

The real world, it's likes the cages in the zoo

The real world can leave you hanging by a thread

The real world, the real world

The real world, the real world

The real world, the real world

The real world, the real world

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