Lets hold a liberation party for who ever cares to listen
There's no glory in my poverty Visible from your position
Cause I'm not a pleasant martyr; I fight myself on the way to the stake
I'll take my cross while they find beauty in the things they desecrate
Over-crowed.
I'm surrounded.
Oh confound it.
Stop asking me
Maybe no was just a challenge, maybe if I kicked you in the rear?
Was that the sign that you were waiting for; to see my eyes register fear?
I thought for sure it wouldn't go that far I tried to see what lay ahead
We could list the string of failures now or we could call a truce
instead-
Over-crowed.
I'm surrounded.
Oh confound it.
Stop !
(I'll burn the whole thing down)
Can you read my body language? Are you sure you've found a fraud?
I try my utmost to be truthful- I've got a soft spot for the underdog
And it's left me broken-hearted before and I guess it'll happen a little more
ya - my hard-core friends have shown me you can use your boots and love
the crew
Lets hold a liberation party for who ever cares to listen
There's no glory in my poverty visible from your position
visible from your position
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