Blame adn Demand

The Damage Manual

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    We have been worthless
    we have been safe
    in mind belittled by the threat
    or our own ice age
    it fades our fingers
    that cannot grasp
    the tools that injured,
    bled or burned us in the past

    A fall distorts us
    and where we've been
    re writing bastards as contendors
    sight unseen
    In place of angels - butchers hands
    too wide to fit through doors of virtue

    Blame, demand

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    Blame and demand

    No need of virtue
    no time for chance
    great plains of anger worked to death
    by circumstance
    ignite your answeres
    they fought that hard
    to waste your wonders and endeavours
    from the start

    We count for distance
    from human nerves
    we count for all the things we take
    that we don't deserve
    all contradictions
    will wake us to stand
    to fake the end as the beginning

    Blame and demand

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    Composition: Chris Connelly, Martin Atkins, Geordie Walker, and W Wardle

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