Well, I'm feelin' left behind
Lord, what a waste of time
They're coming to get you, run on
How can I respect your crime
When all you criminals whine
They bought and sold you, run on run on
Well, you can call me crazy
You can call me wrong, 'cause
See I was born a liar
Albatross, fly on, fly on
My home is kind man it pays to be blind
Well, I promise to forget you run on, yeah
No swallowed pride no conspiracy lined
Oh, broken promise of the virtue, run on, Lord run on
You can call me lazy
But I know where I belong, 'cause
'Cause I was born a liar
Albatross, fly on, fly on
With your trust in love from your God above
I believe the albatross is me
You can call me crazy
You can call me wrong, 'cause
'Cause I was born a liar
Albatross, fly on, fly on
I should have seen the signs
Now the memories far behind
It was no big loss, fly on albatross, yeah
Fly on!
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