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You'd trade our starving eyes
For a tar and feathered heart
A 25 cent execution
To hear your anthem praises
Played on frequency decayed
A breath of frigid self-made winter

Sing out and sing loud
We'll sing as loud as you do
And hold on hold on
Cause this is the end of the line
I'm not falling
Of beautiful and sacred things
And your immaculate disguise
I'm trading it in
For my pride war emblem

As if I'd fall to pieces
In the wake of your design
You'd trade our starving eyes   For a tar and feathered heart   A 25 cent execution   To hear your anthem praises   Played on frequency decayed   A breath of frigid self-made winter      Sing out and sing loud   We'll sing as loud as you do   And hold on hold on   Cause this is the end of the line   I'm not falling   Of beautiful and sacred things   And your immaculate disguise   I'm trading it in   For my pride war emblem      As if I'd fall to pieces   In the wake of your design