Passing the truth with the clever and crude. We begin some. "Keep it for the sake." "Keep it for the soul" Beg and steal'll win the Super Bowl and make news. Taking the cues from this mental abuse, We revenge some. "Is he in control?" "Is this rock n roll?" Glorify him with a bullet hole.
And we'll weep for you.
Fantasy brews up an elegant muse. We pretend some. "Keep it for the sake." "Keep it for the soul." Green and grits will win the Super Bowl, make fools of a few, As you bid them adieu. We pretend some. "Is he in control?" "Is this rock n roll?" Glorify him with a miracle.
And we'll weep for you.
Victims, and voters, and General Motors contends some. "Knives and poison, lives and noise and we'll... "Keep it for the sake" "Keep it for the soul" Looks like a show! So we'll Strike up the band, And the chap on the grand. Oh, we'll sing for the man how this whole bitch began!
And we'll weep for you.
Oh My God! By Christ! It's a con! This man's underground and the colour's all gone.
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And we'll weep for you.
Fantasy brews up an elegant muse. We pretend some. "Keep it for the sake." "Keep it for the soul." Green and grits will win the Super Bowl, make fools of a few, As you bid them adieu. We pretend some. "Is he in control?" "Is this rock n roll?" Glorify him with a miracle.
And we'll weep for you.
Victims, and voters, and General Motors contends some. "Knives and poison, lives and noise and we'll... "Keep it for the sake" "Keep it for the soul" Looks like a show! So we'll Strike up the band, And the chap on the grand. Oh, we'll sing for the man how this whole bitch began!
And we'll weep for you.
Oh My God! By Christ! It's a con! This man's underground and the colour's all gone.
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