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TO BE FAIR I NEVER REALLY TRIED AND ON REFLECTION IT WAS JUST AS WELL I TIRED OF WALKING ON THIN ICE I'M INCLINED TO SAVOUR THE FLAVOUR OVER THE SMELL IT'S TOO MUCH EFFORT FOR ME TO FIGHT, THE CONTRADICTIONS AND FEARS OF OTHERS MY DESIRES ARE GREATER AND BLOOD RUNS THICKER THAN THE SPERM AND SPITTLE OF WORN OUT LOVERS AND IF THE PEN IS MIGHTIER THAN THE SWORD AND THE INKWELLS HAVE ALL RUN DRY WHO AM I TO CARE AS WE DAMP DOWN THE FIRES CAXTON'S SPINNING IN HIS GRAVE, I WILL NOT CRY SongtexteFOR NOW I'LL LET A GREY SUN RISE AMONG THE THICKETS AND THORNS OF MY PRIDE LOOKING BACK WAS ALWAYS A GREATER SIN THAN LYING AND YOUR CHEAP SHOTS DISLODGED THE SCALES FROM MY EYES Aus Songtexte Mania