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Bruce *****burn - Feast Of Fools Lyrics

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  • At the feast of fools
  • Humour can sometimes be cruel
  • But under certain conditions
  • You have to forget the rules
  • At the feast of fools
  • Everybody has a voice
  • Nobody goes to the bottom
  • Except by their own choice
  • It's time for the silent criers to be held in love
  • It's time for the ones who dig graves for them to get that final shove
  • It's time for the horizons of the universe to be glimpsed even by the faceless kings of corporations
  • It's time for chaos to win and walk off with the prize which turns out to be nothing
  • At the feast of fools
  • Outlaws can all come home
  • You can wear any disguise you want
  • But you'll be ***** past the bone
  • At the feast of fools
  • People's hands weave light
  • There is a diamond wind
  • Flowering in the darkest night
  • It's time for the silent criers to be held in love
  • It's time for the ones who dig graves for them to get that final shove
  • It's time for the horizons of the universe to be glimpsed even by the faceless kings of corporations
  • It's time for chaos to win and walk off with the prize which turns out to be (a big fat) nothing.
  • It's time for the singers of songs without hope to take a hard look and start from scratch again
  • It's time for these headlights racing against inescapable dark to be just forgotten
  • It's time for Harlequin to leap out of the future into the midst of a world of dancers
  • It's time for us all to stand hushed in the cathedral of silence waiting at the river's end.

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