Welcome stranger listen in The presumption of innocence was buried again Carve up Triumphalism gotta be a curse or even worse
Its inherited its recurring, oh god I have walked I have swum Ive hitchhiked and Ive run do you know what I mean
I have sat with my beer in the eh drive in do you Know what Ive seen The triumphalist and narcissist are joined ear
And hip and phone Theyre worshipping their chrome
Carve up Some people speak with chainsaw tongue,
Some just golden arches smile Some relish others suffering, some just run and hide I have dreamed I have schemed I have made
Myself clean do you know what I mean I have sat I have strayed got caught up And I prayed do you know what Ive seen The storys just the same but the ending it can change
He wants to build a monument its everlasting in cement Its cellular recombinant he is not lite he will not die
Carve up Gonna pick up all the pieces theyre available from species With all the goat and all the sheep and all the Human bits and pieces but hell make you Sign the dna releases . welcome .
In the year of the reign of the real citizen kane, Wilkommen, the squeeze is on, its a falling down on thou & I .
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