Kalopsia
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Kalopsia
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I never lie to myself
Tonight
Rose, tinted eyes
Color my sorrow, a shade of wine
Bye bye black balloon
I'll see ya real soon
Wave bye bye
Oh, why you so sad? What have they done?
Forget those mindless baboons, they're off playing God
Copy cats in cheap suits are playing it safe
While cannibals of bad news consume a parade
Is it wonderful?
Far, far from shore
The land of nightmares, gone
Forever more
I love you more
Than I can control
I don't even try
Why would I?
Oh, why the long face? You've got it all wrong
Forget the rat in the race, we'll choke chain them all
Fate favor the ones, who help themselves
The rest feel the sting of the lash
As they row
The boat, to hell
Row
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