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[Intro]

[Verse]
In a land of dreams and prideful schemes,
There stood a man, so grand he claims.
Preached of purity, and a race so divine,
But mirror, mirror, fails him every time.
"Strong and bold", his mantra for the win,
But one small question: Where is your chin?

[Chorus]
Oh, where, oh where, could that jawline be?
Lost in a sea of hypocrisy.
He searches high and he searches within,
But the quest remains: Where is your chin?

[Verse 2]
He marches forth, with a chest puffed in might,
Ideals so lofty, yet not a jaw in sight.
Claims to lead a masterful race,
But can't confront his own face-to-face.
"Superior", yet skin so thin,
Still, the echo asks: Where is your chin?

[Chorus]
Oh, where, oh where, could that jawline be?
Lost in a sea of hypocrisy.
He searches high and he searches within,
But the quest remains: Where is your chin?

[Bridge]
In the hall of mirrors, the truth is stark and clear,
A reflection grimaced, when no jaw appeared.
In the quest for perfection, he's lost his own reflection,
A shadow of a man, devoid of direction.

[Verse 3]
As the sun sets on this farcical parade,
Our hero stands, his confidence betrayed.
For all his talk of lineage and bloodline so fine,
He's just a man, whose chin refuses to shine.
In the end, it's not about the skin,
But the character within, still... Where is your chin?

[Chorus]
Oh, where, oh where, could that jawline be?
Lost in a sea of hypocrisy.
He searches high and he searches within,
But the quest remains: Where is your chin?

[Outro]
Oh, where, oh where, could that jawline be?
Lost in a sea of hypocrisy.
He searches high and he searches within,
Yet unanswered remains... Where is his chin!?

[End]