please don't tell me that we've reached the end
i know sometimes i've got nothing to say
but silence doesn't have to mean discontent anyway

you're a soul to dislocate
a heart to infiltrate
a radical call for sanity in an age of unreason

there's nothing you can say that he doesn't already know
he's a picture of perfection and he's got one more pint to go
you can make a proclaimation
you can say it isn't so
but he's a picture of perfection and he's got one more pint to go

you're a soul to dislocate
a heart to infiltrate
a radical call for sanity in an age of unreason
a cure for the malady that plagues the end of every season
a radical call for sanity in an age of unreason

please don't tell me that we've reached the end

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