There`s a place we hide true selves
Shine them into golden awe
Clandestine, I. Charade, shadow the midnight
Hide, muddle the meaning. Hide, muddle the meaning
The Plan: Clan and Hide. (show the way...)
Motes protect honed purity
Storm the heartened masquerade
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We all follow around the bend. (go astray...)
We fear ourselves. We lock up in rooms
We make not a sound beneath our shoes
Hi, yes, we`re fine...we act enthused
Then dance with ourselves without any groove
We`re all out of might. We no longer strive
We practice the art of 9 to 5
Examples are cheap and talk is proof
Do as I say, not as I do.....
Na na na na....
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