war, war, war Bedlam in Belgium It was bedlam in Belgium Bedlam in Belgium Came for a good time Left on the run. Bedlam in Belgium It was bedlam in Belgium
ammunition, acts of contrition and small alms I might recite a small prayer If I ever said them I lay down on an iron frame Found myself in bedlam I
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makes no enemies, a body never breathless No ambition ever hopeless Up on bedlam bridge somebody is waiting Up on bedlam bridge I'm shot to heaven Oh, up on bedlam
Of contrition and small alms I might recite a small prayer if I ever said them I lay down on an iron frame and found myself in Bedlam I wish that I
I should have known you?d always scratch that itch When you asked me for safe passage on my shoulders where we slid And just before you laid dead weight
Have you seen the living Tired of their own shells All the non-believers Torso in the well Am I the one you're after The novice made to find Stray abhorations
Maybe I?ll breakdown Maybe I?ll try Circumvent inoculation And I just want a cut When will I breakdown Lately I might Unconnect the fascination And I
That culminated in bedlam Don?t hide your guilty fright Condolences won?t go away You?ve got that guilty smile That culminated in bedlam Don?t hide
I diss After the math Disaster wit a european autograph I. Gonna be bedlam If he spread em Da trigga is cocked Nowhere to flock Ii. Gonna be bedlam
