And there's no mystical design
No cosmic lover preassigned
There's nothing you can find
That cannot be found
'cause, with all the changes you've been through
It seems the stranger's always you
Alone again in some new
Wicked little town
So when you've got no other choice
You know you can follow my voice
Through the dark turns and noise
Of this wicked little town
Hedwig and the angry inch - Wicked little town
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