To Kill A King
To Kill A King - Compassion Is A German Word songtekst
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Don't be so arrogant You ain't no different to anyone I've met We're all the heroes in our own film Or maybe the villain in someone else's The Ned Flanders to someone's Homer The Cobain to someone's Courtney It's the weight of this comforting thought That keeps the gun locked safe in the drawer Don't be so destructive You ain't no different to anyone I've met We're all fighting our own battles Struggling to swallow some salty regrets We all got a Caliban And an Ariel fixed up in our minds Dissecting every choice we make Like some teenage cheerleader barking at the gate, I say Compassion, compassion, compassion, compassion, compassion oh Compassion, compassion, compassion is my weapon of Compassion, compassion, compassion, co-co-co-co-co-co Compassion, compassion, compassion is my weapon of choice Don't feel so guilty You've not had a thought someone else hasn't had And if by some chance you did Then that should be enough to die happy man We're all drowning in this darkness That you see despite all our progress Never seems to thin no matter How long on this rock we're spinning so I preach Compassion, compassion, compassion, compassion, compassion oh Compassion, compassion, compassion is my weapon of Compassion, compassion, compassion, co-co-co-co-co-co Compassion, compassion, compassion is my weapon of choice