Kingsley Flood - Pick Your Battles
Good boy do what mama says Bleed your blood until it’s red Toss another dime in hat, colonize your bedroom map, keep your revolution eyes wet I am thoroughly impressed Classy course catalog well read Now you talk about the out and down, walk about with burning crown, wonder why the kiddies don’t beg Chorus: And I know why your change is never coming It feels fine to shame a setting sun Now it’s high time, you leave your war alone Better pick your battles Now you preach on a pulpit built to last With your gold collar covered up in rags And you call yourself a weathervane, find a puddle call it rain, pass them baskets fast Chorus I’ve seen the hollow man And I’ve been smitten selling stories of his hands But bright lights spur submission, honeybee television, taste a little nectar and you’re gone Chorus
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