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| One Song |
| (c) Alex Baker-Graham, 2001 |
| Resentment's building in my brain, When will it make me go insane, So I can just go right back, Home again. Why do they keep me in this place? Why are there tears run down my face? Why did I have to chase my fantasies? CHORUS This song was gonna be, A four part harmony, But my quartet is just reflections all of me, And it's no mystery there's no variety, There's only one song, One song and we sang it all along. Dogmatic law just leads me on, God and his angels all are gone, The only one who's left is Metatron. His dark materials to me, Don't mean a thing 'cause I am free, I wish that I could be a trilogy. CHORUS G-R-O-W U-P spells my eventual defeat, My life is fraught with regularity, It's all so certain, nothing's changed, Who I am now will not remain, Will someone tell me where to get some faith. CHORUS Just one more verse to fill up space, There's some confessions I should make, My strangled tune will take a different shape, 'Cause I don't sing, don't play guitar, The only way I've come this far, Is by a lucky break and favours. CHORUS |
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