Godwin Lyrics

	Like a lion in the dead
	In the dead of deepest night
	You sprawl out peacefully
	Beneath the glowing spheres of light
	Like a feathered, feathered swan
	On top of gliding glass
	You move with perfect ease
	Among bleeding grass
	Like a dog gone astray
	In the middle of the wake
	You pretend to be a part
	Of the shuffle of the day
	I can't stand who I am
	A villain with a plan
	Cloaked in robes
	Made of many friends
	Yet I remain in a one man land
	I can't stand who I am
	A villain with a plan
	Cloaked in robes
	Made of many friends
	Yet I remain in a one man land
	Like a lion in the dead
	In the dead of deepest night
	You sprawl out peacefully
	Beneath the glowing spheres of light
	Like a feathered, feathered swan
	On top of gliding glass
	You move with perfect ease
	Among bleeding grass
	Like a dog gone astray
	In the middle of the wake
	You pretend to be a part
	Of the shuffle of the day

	Like a lion in the dead
	In the dead of deepest night
	You sprawl out peacefully
	Beneath the glowing spheres of light
	Like a feathered, feathered swan
	On top of gliding glass
	You move with perfect ease
	Among bleeding grass
	Like a dog gone astray
	In the middle of the wake
	You pretend to be a part
	Of the shuffle of the day
	I can' t stand who I am
	A villain with a plan
	Cloaked in robes
	Made of many friends
	Yet I remain in a one man land
	I can' t stand who I am
	A villain with a plan
	Cloaked in robes
	Made of many friends
	Yet I remain in a one man land
	Like a lion in the dead
	In the dead of deepest night
	You sprawl out peacefully
	Beneath the glowing spheres of light
	Like a feathered, feathered swan
	On top of gliding glass
	You move with perfect ease
	Among bleeding grass
	Like a dog gone astray
	In the middle of the wake
	You pretend to be a part
	Of the shuffle of the day

	Like a lion in the dead
	In the dead of deepest night
	You sprawl out peacefully
	Beneath the glowing spheres of light
	Like a feathered, feathered swan
	On top of gliding glass
	You move with perfect ease
	Among bleeding grass
	Like a dog gone astray
	In the middle of the wake
	You pretend to be a part
	Of the shuffle of the day
	I can' t stand who I am
	A villain with a plan
	Cloaked in robes
	Made of many friends
	Yet I remain in a one man land
	I can' t stand who I am
	A villain with a plan
	Cloaked in robes
	Made of many friends
	Yet I remain in a one man land
	Like a lion in the dead
	In the dead of deepest night
	You sprawl out peacefully
	Beneath the glowing spheres of light
	Like a feathered, feathered swan
	On top of gliding glass
	You move with perfect ease
	Among bleeding grass
	Like a dog gone astray
	In the middle of the wake
	You pretend to be a part
	Of the shuffle of the day

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