ken mode - feathers & lips lyrics
i’ll never understand that old butcher mentality:
the warrior, the brave, the hero
bully, coward
i’m filled with this overwhelming instinct that i can break you:
shredded ligaments, bone by bone by bone
c’mon rough-rider, you want to hurt me, so bad?
you’re just a mouth piece for cruelty and greed;
always the perfect “man”
a malice of forethought – there are strength in lies
too many terrible things, but no, i will not yield
let’s doc-ment a moment that never happened
just look at him admiring his excess
intensely pointless unhappiness
and that wasn’t a rhetorical question, that was bait
a collection of weaknesses; conditioned unfurling hate
a malice of forethought – there are strength in lies
too many terrible things, but no, i will not yield
no one is laughing clown
no one is laughing clown
religious zealot, fundamentalist radical
no one is laughing clown
oh, a furious breed
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