Lyrics:
If Patience is a virtue you are virtueless You cut us up in pieces and with never one regret Expected us to keep on buying what you had to sell You
Run! It's not your day And try to hide Yourself away When the world lies down in a bed after virtueless day Dreadful evil spirits rouse up - so you
even for the virtue-less I will never hurt you, if anything I'll take your stress and Turn it from a L to a lesson, a blessin', my aim is to sculpt your
through And we only sensed the walls From effect to the cause No one ever signed for trading their precious time for virtueless interpretation How could we
pretty in this terrible light All hands on deck and all men to the tower I'm a virtue-less man in the midnight hour Now it's junk on junk, this bed
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