[Verse 1]
Here come the media
They rip my soul from inside
And if I attempt to flee
The bastards will chase me through the night
They search for any word
That I say out of place
Hang me from a pole
So all of the people know my face
[Chorus]
Where is my protector?
He said that he would be here
Now I'm all alone
And I'm as good as dead
Where is my protector?
Where is my protector?
He said that he would be here
Now I'm all alonе
[Verse 2]
I'll turn this into joy
That's all I know how to do
Pick up this old guitar
And sing 'till my face is turning blue
Here come the media
They rip my soul from inside
And if I attempt to flee
The bastards will chase me through the night
They search for any word
That I say out of place
Hang me from a pole
So all of the people know my face
[Chorus]
Where is my protector?
He said that he would be here
Now I'm all alone
And I'm as good as dead
Where is my protector?
Where is my protector?
He said that he would be here
Now I'm all alonе
[Verse 2]
I'll turn this into joy
That's all I know how to do
Pick up this old guitar
And sing 'till my face is turning blue
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