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Spirit Of The West
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D For Democracy (Scour The House)
Lyricist:Kelly Geoffrey, Mann John Fraser
You with the jaundiced eyes Drunk on your own reflection Propped up with desks and flags Eight chairs short of affection
Your lines are drawn Here, there and everywhere None of your own volition Unrecognized You pace in your shadow Stripped of all your definitions
Scour the house Flip the wig Shake the tree Scour the house Flip the wig Shake the tree
Until your whereabouts Are known to me
You've been abused and cheated Shat on, you're beyond defeated Those who rise stand in your name They treat you roughly once they're seated
Your pen in one, sword in the other Satisfied, the blessing is given In God they trust, only their way One way, afraid of the other 'isms'
Scour the house Flip the wig Shake the tree Scour the house Flip the wig Shake the tree
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Wha eee ee oh Your whereabouts Are known to me Wha eee ee oh Your whereabouts Are known to me
The grass it is always greener Under the western skies But to Norman Rockwell nations Being choked by weeds and vines
Look here, the old gray mare She ain't what she used to be no no Look here, the old gray mayor He's all, he's cracked up to be
Scour the house Flip the wig Shake the tree Scour the house Flip the wig Shake the tree
Until your, until your Until your whereabouts Are known to me
Wha eee ee oh Your whereabouts Are known to me Wha eee ee oh Your whereabouts Are known to me
Wha eee ee oh Your whereabouts are known Your whereabouts are known Your whereabouts are known
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