Less 'Tude, More Dude
Well there are mouths around this
And they're trying to kill everything
That you want
That you hope
And that hold
So dear there are birds around this town
And their afraid
You will sing everything about sick love
About mistrust and about horrible experiments they tried on him
Well there is the pieces
That ones you shook from me
The ones you forgot to keep
And here is to the beating of the hearts
That you will break
The ones you will take after me
And it goes blah blah blah blah and it stops
Well here's to a common ally
That we thought we know so well oh well
And here's to a friendship that we thought would never fail well oh well
This city that you built can burn
There is light on the other side of this mountain that we see
Am I supposed to wear myself out for a team?
Well is this a team?
Where are you?
And it goes blah blah blah blah and it stops!
Writer/s: Secret Lives of the Freemasons
