Lyrics:
retinas It's no hagiography, it is way, way worse than that And I'd build the God for your obscene solitude The harmless spear for your harmless suicide
calculate how far I'm sunk By torpedo love and dreary junk By torpedo love and dreary junk Hagiography, I'm no saint, me, I'm no saint, me Hagiography, I'm
Oh, they call me Old Thunder Call it hagiography But I stole the fire when they slept And they sing of my damning And they sing for my death I'll
don't want to be understood No hagiography after I'm done. I don't want to feel safe I don't want to feel free All I feel is nothing And right now that's
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