"Out damned spot! Out I say!"
Overseeing the damage we create
Stuck the knife to the hilt
Now I'm the one who bares the guilt
Just a bard in hero's dress
Sing the songs, life's a mess
A fib everytime I say I'm
Free
War is over, battle's done
We're brokenhearted and evil won
Lick our wound to satiate
An overwhelming urge to retaliate
Heads down, hides the shame
Of a reluctant agent of change
We'll carry the burden
For eternity
With ashen faces and extended fingers
We point the blame for what's been done
But with mouths agape we find a way to sing along
With reddened faces and pointed fingers
We express disdain at what's been done
Yet we all know the words to
Sing along to the songs
Overseeing the damage we create
Stuck the knife to the hilt
Now I'm the one who bares the guilt
Just a bard in hero's dress
Sing the songs, life's a mess
A fib everytime I say I'm
Free
War is over, battle's done
We're brokenhearted and evil won
Lick our wound to satiate
An overwhelming urge to retaliate
Heads down, hides the shame
Of a reluctant agent of change
We'll carry the burden
For eternity
With ashen faces and extended fingers
We point the blame for what's been done
But with mouths agape we find a way to sing along
With reddened faces and pointed fingers
We express disdain at what's been done
Yet we all know the words to
Sing along to the songs
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