final fantasy – the ballad of no-face lyrics
you say that i’m a bigot. no sir! no sir!
i have lots of swishy friends around, i do, i do-dah-do
but a bunch of those together
can only do the devil’s work, and it’s the devil’s work they do
finding beauty in ugly things is alright… to a point!
and have you seen that cross-breed of the high-brow and the low?
it’s a note tied to a brick that reads:
freedom, foul freedom, we are free to foul whatever, and we will
why can’t these people see? theirs is a life of mimicry
they are fathers without sons or daughters
they are bathers at the mouth of a literary delta
it isn’t poetry
it’s an orchestration, orchestration of their own demise
and you’ll call me a bigot, or a dog in the manger
but i’ve seen them in the commons with their kerchiefs and tattoos
and a bunch of those together
can only do the devil’s work, and it’s the devil’s work they do
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