Mark Stewart and the Maffia Follow
High Ideals Live lyrics
Her wings of innocence through every word we say
Maybe it's time to spit out the core
Of our rotting union hopefully before it chokes us to our senses
Guess it's too bad
Everything we have is taken away
Swim in the smoke the hero will drown
Intoxicating beauty tears everything down
But still our hands, bound at the wrist
Romantic tragedy is suffocating from your fist in a sea of fire
Guess it's too bad
Everything we have is taken away
Guess it's too bad
Everything we have is taken away
Hero, hero, this word you'll never know
Hero, hero, this word you'll never know
You'll never know
Guess it's too bad
Everything we have is taken away
Guess it's too bad
With everything we have taken away
Guess it's too bad
With everything we have taken away
Guess it's too bad
With everything we have taken away
Away, away, away, taking it away
Away, away, taking it away
Her wings of innocence through every word we say
Maybe it's time to spit out the core
Part of these releases
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- Track 11 on Learning to Cope with Cowardice
- 10 High Ideals and Crazy Dreams
- 12 Live Paranoia
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