Awful Anarchy In My Quiet Heart
Awful anarchy in my quiet heart
Takes me on a wild ride
Of misunderstanding and madness
My body’s government is overthrown
And the armies have disbanded
The confusion complicates cool cadets
Marching to the sporadic beat of my core
The rough rhythm makes me disregard
That this pulse was ever orderly
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