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Pomp and Circumstances

When I was born, I lost

When I was freed, I fought

Now that I’m loved, I’m caught

Between the last and this tragic mess

An invited guest

Torn, broken and frayed

Oh, don’t we face

War, sunshine and grace

Oh, won’t you stay for a while?

We can fail in style

I can hold your smile for a while

What was once new now gone

What was once praised now wrong

As they go, we can say we know

But what do we know

But warm sunshine and graves

Don't we see what's bitter to taste

Torn, broken and frayed

Don't we face

War, sunshine and graves

Won't you stay?

'Cause I won't tell

I won't tell a soul

That I'm mad as hell

Torn, broken and frayed

I'm torn, broken and frayed

No, I'm cold, worn out and ashamed

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