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@randomdylanlines-blog
She knows there's no success like failure And that failure's no success at all
Ah you never turned around to see the frowns On the jugglers and the clowns when they all did tricks for you
Your lover who just walked out the door Has taken all his blankets from the floor The carpet, too, is moving under you
Please don’t let on that you knew me when I was hungry and it was your world
The line it is drawn The curse it is cast
Stripped of all virtue as you crawl through the dirt You can give but you cannot receive
I offered up my innocence and got repaid with scorn
We sit here stranded Although we’re all doing our best to deny it
Power and greed and corruptible seed Seem to be all that there is
When I met you I didn't think you'd do
An’ here I sit so patiently Waiting to find out what price You have to pay to get out of Going through all these things twice
She knows there's no success like failure And that failure's no success at all.
There’s a lion in the road, there’s a demon escaped There’s a million dreams gone, there’s a landscape being raped
All the truth in the world adds up to one big lie I'm love with a woman who don't even appeal to me
If you don’t believe there’s a price for this sweet paradise Remind me to show you the scars
But nothing really matters much, it’s doom alone that counts
The treasure can’t be found by men who search Whose gods are dead and whose queens are in the church