
Hanging Man
Be careful what you pretend to be.
You are what you pretend to be.
Our nation of two is no longer.
Only mother night.
A hanging man hears sweet music.
I wonder what it sounds like
Writer/s: Premonitions of War
Be careful what you pretend to be.
You are what you pretend to be.
Our nation of two is no longer.
Only mother night.
A hanging man hears sweet music.
I wonder what it sounds like
Writer/s: Premonitions of War
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