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moderately mediocre - spies are for sometimes كلمات الأغنية

they took me on a horseback
far far away
arms linked together
in a sign of our shared faith
fair haired and angry
and yet we are the same
bound together in his light
our leader of the day
won together in our fight
and now it’s gone away

but things are different now
our light could never stay
and in it’s place, a devil’s son
whom all will learn to hate

your eyes are still the same to me
bright and filled with rage
but his have clouded over
and i’ve a choicе to make

between the onеs i love
and the ones that i am under oath to save
time is of the essence
the time to act is now
lying through my t__th and all i have is not what i’m allowed
count my blessings, keep him waiting
running through the underground
nevermind the silly sounds
only say what i’m allowed
one who’s gaze is yellow
and the other who’s is red
neither seem aloft
and both have gotten deep into my head
i’m a servant, i’m a waiter
i’m a boy who nods his head
that’s the life that i have lead
eyes of yellow, eyes of red

and i’ve seen things
that he will never see
i’ve been told horrors
about people i won’t meet
the ram is cold and angry
and i am soft and sweet
it’s hard to meet his gaze
i stare at my feet
i can’t meet his gaze
oh, i can’t meet his gaze
the sideways eye gives no reply
so i stare at my feet
the yellow glow, the final blow
i stare at my feet

time is of the essence
the time to act is now
lying through my t__th and all i have is not what i’m allowed
count my blessings, keep him waiting
running through the underground
nevermind the silly sounds
only say what i’m allowed
one who’s life is yellow, and the other who’s is red
neither kept me safe
and both have taken places in his head
be the servant
be the waiter
be the boy who nods his head
that’s the life that i have led
eye of yellow, eye of red

time is of the essence
the time to act is now
breathing through my t__th and all i know is i’ve been broken down
sparks of fire, lights and colors
can anybody hear me now?
nevermind the silly sound
only say what i’m allowed
one who’s wreathed in green and his brother wreathed in red
could’ve run away
but our consciences got in our heads
way out there would it be different?
laugh our prears
and break our bread
but now we stay the course we’ve led
wreathed in green and wreathed in red
someday i’ll get out of bed

- moderately mediocre

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