THE CHARIOT LYRICS
It Is Usually The Boys Who Cry Wolf That Grow Up To Be The Men Who Cry Sanctuary
[appears on 2004 compilation "This Is Solid State Volume 5" and was later re-recorded as "Yellow Dress Locked Knees" on their debut]
Making your way to the front of the a crowded room. Pointing. So life; make mine clean, and swing wide sweet chariot. Perfection, done right. Oh! "Waitress, make your peace."
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THE CHARIOT LYRICS
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