Sgt Griffin

A sorte protege os audazes Yes a sergeant rode in here as always with A daring pair of rangers that made us just Go pray it's back to Fashion Day because Baby we won't have to pass away, oh no To the reality of a fascist state Although It's hard it's envious of me to see you apart from me baby Yeah into so many things that aren't a part of me maybe It's the coat of arms oh stitched by those that harm That cause alarm Or the green card rejected by the armies of God be- Cause they frost The Fall and that's That's just to save us all And the justice saves us all And the style is designed And with the sign of a Griffin The symbolism of a lion of wisdom Where the kings have wings Oh don't you see Yeah my envy of these things that separate you and me So the poet in the philosopher He said that he'd He'd throw us the thrill of a cross but first Put on a gauntlet, in a British accent "lad you can't let Oh the truth bring out the worst and let it get Yeah the best of you" so We'll catch it without the hurt but Still left with a loss of words 'cause The style is designed And with the sign of the Griffin The symbolism of a lion of wisdom Where the kings have wings Oh don't you see Yeah my envy of these things that separate you from me My envy of things that separate you and me