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"
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