歌曲 / 歌词

Time for Bedlam

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歌词

Descending the cold steps of the institution for the politically insane
Never to be seen again
Saying farewell to daylight
From henceforth I shall rot in stinking bed of wet straw
Right from the ashes of life
I learned to behave
What to believe
What not to say
From cradle to grave
Like a good little slave
♪
Sucking my milk
From the venomous tit of the state
It's clearly designed to suppress every thought of escape
I surrunder to fate
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No pity, no pity
Don't want no pity for me in this filthy cell
I'll see you in hell, see you in hell
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Frozen in time, I'm a specimen pinned to my throne
With an army of butterflies pilloried placid and prone
We were never alone
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No pity, no pity
Don't want no pity for me in this filthy cell
I'll see you in hell
♪
After centuries of living with nothing but my convictions
Broken fingers clawing through the walls of my incarceration
Escaping the clutches of eternal damnation
I was justified