Snakecharmer

Satellites and, pair of mirrors and
 And a man without a home
 With a horse and a rider
 And a clever, cunning killer
 Silent in error and, vocal in spotlights
 Lying always, sucking on a bottle of
 That sweet, indulgent fluid
 Oh greed, oh yes, oh greed, oh yes
 Oh greed, oh yes
 Yeah (Twenty-six years in this stage...), yeah
 (You're... twenty-six years in this stage) Yeah, yeah
 Your friendship is a fog!
 That disappears when the wind redirects you
 Yes, you
 Father's expectations
 Soul soaked in, spit and urine
 And you gotta make it where?
 To a sanctuary that's a fragile American hell
 An empty dream
 A selfish, horrific vision
 Passed on like the deadliest of viruses
 Crushing you and your naive profession
 Have no illusions, boy
 Vomit, all ideals and serve
 Sleep and, wake and, serve and
 Don't just think just wake and serve and
 Yeah (Twenty-six years in this stage...), yeah
 (You're... twenty-six years in this stage) Yeah, yeah
 Yeah, your friendship is a fog
 That disappears when the wind redirects you
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