gentlemen, our faith is wounded
and yes, we are wounded too,
they've come out from the swamp
but we, we stand on both legs,
they will roll over and over and over again
another nightly past offense,
lying in the sun
there is no ground control
we've not a word of this
quiet, quiet confidence,
the time has come to face this
we all must bear witness
they'll roll over and over and over again
another lonely past offense,
dying in the sun,
i will not watch this,
i will not watch this all come down
careful, boy
careful
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