Crosses

Viva DeathIt’s not important, just to want your freedom
Just because you think so
It’s just not going to happen, just the way you like it
Just because you want it
Draw a breath, its science fiction, it’s an illusion
Thought control, misinformation, mister integration

There’s just not that many crosses I can bear

It’s the ones you can’t recall that count the most
And if you can’t remember, all your charitable acts
They’ve gone into hiding
Let’s hope that they come out
On the horror of your judgment day

There’s just not that many crosses I can bear

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