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Politricks

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'Round your neck hung a crucifix When you gave in to those politricks Followed them cause you liked the sound Bought their t-shirts and sang along Cyclone, cyclone, cyclone The so-called saffron, saffron, saffron Sucked into a psalm, a pslam It's what you long for Then you prayed not to pray again As the fog started thickening Sell out souls, lights flickering 'Wake at night as they're whispering Cyclone, cyclone, cyclone The so-called saffron, saffron, saffron Bow down to your psalm The psalm of million voices! Cyclone, cyclone, cyclone You are traveling alone, alone, alone Sucked into a storm Storm Been living on bottled wine for days I've gotten accustomed to these waves And now I have taken to the stage Leave me here 'till the levees break Cyclone, cyclone, cyclone The so-called saffron, saffron, saffron Bow down to your psalm, your psalm It's what you long for Cyclone, cyclone, cyclone You are traveling alone, alone, alone Sucked into a psalm, a psalm Of million voices Cyclone, cyclone, cyclone You are traveling alone, alone, alone Sucked into a storm You were never that into it Off your neck goes the crucifix