No Dark Things

My life picks

My hands clean

No head shaved

It's quite sane

Compromise discovery

It's just and it's only

I took the pill

All you missed

Constued all

The tactics

You must learn

To dintinguish error from your fate

They don't think it's funny

That he's beginning to accept the facts

To the middle of the floor

You walked over

In the middle of the war

The picture still hanging

From the corner of my eye

You stick pins in

In the middle of the floor

I fell over

We have no dark things

Nothing to hide of that

Just some heads and a wish

Something to sing about

We have no dark things

Nothing to hide of that

Just some heads and a wish

Something to shout about

We have no dark things

Nothing to hide of that

Just some heads and a wish

Something to sing about

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