Self-Rule
Fixed bayonets in the crisp autumn air
And I have to wonder why I don't even care
Scarlet epaulets and well-oiled hair
I invade the nations of the poor
But I can't fight my own battles, can't find a cure
I'll make them feel my rod till they can't take anymore
A cry of war is heard throughout the land
But all I have self-blame on hand
I'll crush their kingdom with a fistful of sand
I'll subject you to horror
I'll subject you cause I can't rule myself
I rule a nation
I rule a nation but can't rule myself
Fixed bayonets in the crisp autumn air
And I have to wonder why I don't even care
I have to wonder why I don't even care
# | Top 4 Subrosa |
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1 | Subrosa - Go Down Moses |
2 | Subrosa - Colder |
3 | Subrosa - How To Neglect Your Heart |
4 | Subrosa - Beneath The Crown |