THREE MAN CANNON LYRICS

"One Word Mary"

Cover your eyes for this one.
This whole scene is about to turn south.
Because everyone in this room has had it up to here
And there’s no easy way out.

You drew a line on this paper.
You said this is right and this is wrong.
But when these lines are so finely drawn
It’s hard to know just when you cross one.

We can’t see it’s in our heads.

I feel a cool breeze,
Yeah we can make a mess out of everyone here
And we always do.
Come on, gladly.
I saw you dancing with the boys in the backroom.
The smell of alcohol and tobacco.
Did you even know when they had you?
Or were you blind just like the rest of them?
Paint yourself grey like the rest of them.

S’il vout plait madammoiselle
Do you hear the stories they tell
About our histories that I have never seen?
Now the walls are covered
With the dirt and the holes and the blood but I don’t care.
Forgive me now, for surely we know not what we do.

Thanks to Crimpets for these lyrics

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