Tekster:
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I supply my own divide morality I dye everything shades of grey And nothing stays gold and everywhere I turn Another self gratifying glimpse of a lonely

I saw you lying on the ocean With your battleship next to me I'm not falling for your confusion Hateful staring back at me Its a WMD broken foreign policy

He said, "The white boy's visiting, the black man's here to stay" While my privilege showed like the chalk marks on display The fear is something new

I counted the holes that tore through Bastogne that day There were so many that we left them unbarried A 20 mile advancement on an allied front With

Never thought I'd write about how I've fallen So insincere I might as well stab myself in the face Drag me kicking and screaming from this place These

Condescender, Condescender, Chemical splendour, I surrender a promise to myself. I know a snake, I know a charmer, I know a selfish little boy, But

And I cant wait to be back home on the plane To see my poor daughter to see my poor baby's face I've got the flashman in my sight I wonder if hes got

Sell us your open arms, are we ready to change? Galvanize them with a smile, Won?t you take away our pain? HOPE FOR SALE (participation may vary), I

Won't you meet me in the garden? Some call it eden, (We're) sharing roles You were tempted by the serpent man While I was busy on a cell phone closing