White Octave

White Octave - South songtekst

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delayed like a caesarean baby. i'm owned till i split 
from this shell. reigned over like mignons and pupils. i 
barely breathe for myself. so where are your engines. 
where are your servants. they've dethroned you with cold 
stares. and last and least it's your only invention. but 
your creation has gone stale. show me you defuse. and 
i'll break you down with light. you can't sell your own 
prove it is a lie. you can't sell your own worth back to 
me. hurray it's your own bastille day. freedom rings in 
my ears like the band. weight transfers quickly from my 
hands. and the shoulders i lean upon. show me your 
confused. and i'll prove it is a lie. you can't sell your 
prideless self this time. show me your defused. and i'll 
prove it is a lie. you can't sell your own worth back to 
me

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