Godless brother in love You might as well Lay down that rose And fold the flag She hears money and Taps that broken freedom bell See her big children burning rags By the riverside You can hear them on the hilltop laughing Cursing every bird in the air Telling her what fun they're having Driving eyes closed Godless brother As far as I can tell The night won't compensate the blind She looks lovely As lightning, oh, but what the hell Her big kids all run down the road With no memories at all And you can hear them on the hilltop laughing Cursing every bird in the air Telling her what fun they're having Driving eyes closed
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