The Briggs Come All You Madmen Mad Men Farewell To the King Farewell To the throne These are the strangest times I've ever known He claims his resignation as a power of choice I can hear the death in his voice down the rabbit hole we sink into this dream It there nothing in this world that is as it seems with a looking glass that only can reflect the past This image of freedom will never last Come all you mad men join in the sound till they put us underground Buried deep, buried deep where the dead men sleep with bellows and screams, we'll all sing so loud we drown them out left in the hands of the cruelty of fate on a chess board thats never known checkmate annihilation's knocking at my door the scales had to make sure to even the score Come all you mad men join in the sound till they put us underground Buried deep, buried deep where the dead men sleep with bellows and screams, we'll all sing so loud we drown them out A detailed dissertation of what kills and destroys how much of what we say just turns to white noise regardless i'll declair all remarks and jeers if only to fall on deaf ears |
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