They were treated by a near death experience at a young age
In terms of lyrical lust they were a bit dismayed and by the time they got to the right page
They began to read the volumes of poetic decay
Carry on until the end
In the way we dress and the way it trends
Between the rest of us
And the shine on the lens
Forgetting the crust it is custom to be unjust to those that seem so cruel
Or when you’re just feeling nuts and wanna be some kind of lude mule
Cracking nuts and never ever ever ever sleeping again
Carry on until the end my friend
In the way we dress and the way it trends
Between the rest of us
And the birds and the bees
You got me
I saw the mine and the gold was swept up
And in the line of their eye was no one but it crept up
Until the very end it was until then that the mother asked what
And if they were kept it would have been best but it wasn’t
And the death of the most of them died in this way
A soul with a kindness in his heart not pretend
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Zane Brune Lyrics – Carry On