Augie March

Augie March - The Baron Of Sentiment lyrics

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Duty, who's your master? 

Who gave you fingers? 

Who gave you to me? 

And why do we always dream of disaster 

When we pay our dues to disaster with some loyalty? 

And when its work is done, and we ought to just pick up and run, we 

sleep in the place we have slept for so long  



So long, for so long, so long in the place we should run from. 



And when I, when I have forgotten, when I have forgotten me how to 

stand and sing, 

I will raise up, raise one finger, one finger of the truth that wears no 

ring, 

And when its work is done, and the stitch of my smile has come 

undone, I'll tell you why I wore it for so long  



And I wasn't so drunk that I didn't hear you dreaming, 

All seized up and wretched and baying blue hell at the ceiling of the room we're always dying to leave.. alright. 





Duty, who's your master? 

Who gave you fingers? 

Who gave you to me? 

And why are we always dreaming of disaster 

When we live our lives so careless and so comfortably? 

O but underneath this song, I can hear another song, it tells me I'm 

not wrong to stay so long  



And I wasn't so drunk that I didn't hear you dreaming.  

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