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Bloodless Coup

life taught me to hide away i cant hide any more i fought till i cant fight any more ill die when i cant live any more ill feel when i cant see any more ill starve when i cant dine anymore ill pick my buds in spring time ill bask in the summertime im fallen in a bloodless coup im burning in a bloodless coup im dieing in a bloodless coup your eyes look into mine i see your soul and its looking fine your life is empty so you dig deep your dog s the dog of a poet priest your maid is the maid of the king of stone your pitch is the pitch of the tramp i saved im fallen in a bloodless coup im burning in a bloodless coup im dieing in a bloodless coup

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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