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We've got nothing to but fear itself
Not pain, not failure, not tragedy?
Not the faulty units in mad machinery?
Not the broken contacts in chemistry?
an iron fist in a velvet glove
We are sheltered the gun
In the glory game on the train
Thy kingdom's will be
And the things that we fear are a weapon to be against us
He's not afraid of judgment
He knows of horrors worse than your
He's a little bit afraid of
But he's a lot more afraid of your
And the things that he fears are a weapon to be against him

Can any part of life be larger life?
love must be limited by time
And those who us down that they might climb
Is any killer worth more than his
Like a steely blade in a silken
We don't see what they're of
They shout about love, but push comes to shove
They live for the things afraid of
And the knowledge that they is a weapon to be used against them

not afraid of your judgment
He knows of horrors than your hell
He's a little bit afraid of
But he's a lot more of your lyin'

And the things that he
Are a to be held against him