Pride no longer has definition Everybody wears it, it always fits A state invoked for the lack of position Strength is the bait that keeps us so busy If it`s perforated, then I tear it to bits All sense lost in the frenzy They should never touch the ground Irony is the refuge of the educated Always complaining but they never quit Cool`s eternal, but it always dated They should never touch the ground It`s not worth, it`s the investment That keeps us tied up in all these strings We draw lines and stand behind them That`s why flags are such ugly things That they should never touch the ground
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