Triumph

It's so statutory As we unfold A carnation locked inside glass mould Romanticise old glory Of a life lived led Desires path already Set, Set, Set I breath my iron lung Into penitent minds of the new age sons I never thought that I belonged We are indifferent as we fall before the game Raise life, house wives, deceive, confide in safety nets, o the poor man's fine Step in line Draw blood, paint mud, convinced you thrive whilst routines burden strangles minds Step in line I breath my iron lung Into penitent minds of the new age sons I never thought that I belonged We are indifferent as we fall before the game Do as I say not as I do Do as I say not as I do Do as I say not as I do Do as I say not as I do"