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Texty: Corrosion Of Conformity. Live Volume. Albatross.

Well, I'm feelin' left behind
Lord, what a waste of time?
They're gonna get you, run on
How can I respect your crime?
When all you criminals whine
They bought and sold you, run on, run on, yeah

Well, you can call me crazy
You can call me wrong, 'cause
See I was born a liar, albatross
Fly on, fly on

My home is kind, man it pays to be blind
Well, I promise to forget you, run on, yeah
No swallowed pride, no conspiracy lie
Oh, broken promise of virtue, run on, Lord, run on

Well, you can call me lazy
But I know where I belong, 'cause
'Cause I was born a liar, albatross
Fly on, fly on with your trust in love
From your God above, ha, ha

Ooh , I believe the albatross

Well, you can call me crazy
You can call me wrong, wrong
'Cause I was born a liar, albatross
Fly on, fly on

I should have seen the signs
Now the memories far behind
It was no big loss, fly on albatross, yeah

Fly on, fly on albatross, yeah
Fly on, fly on