"The Collected Works" Videos
There was a tempest roaring in the deep blues
There just to put the revolution in you
You compared the cost of the war
With walking into a wall
Thought we saw you coming, including me
The empty bottles of coup de tat have chilled me
You repeat the same for years like
The kind of entrance you'd have
From the collected works of exits
And you have defended the chemistry of the divide
But careful wallops of conversation aside
A beat too late, and it's gone
A twist on
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