Swallowing the sunshine and company Iíve chosen
Is the company of wolves, underneath their clothing
They just hide their sheepish smiles that are sunk beneath the ocean
With the chitty-chitty bang bang, pretty city same pain
Do I? Did he? Witty, will he really let his fangs hang?
Amen, ícause that statementís all but obvious
And all I want to know is what it takes to show my godliness
Iím defacing all the monuments
In this lonely desert, thereís no trace of Ozymandias
And I donít know how many people catch the references
Caught up in the revelry but still they lack the reverence
Of standards like my skeletons or craft the saddest elegance..."
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