The New Puritans
Comes the phalanx of Truth
Come the New Puritans
Come they marching on you
Do the New Puritans
So swallow the smoke
And quiet the crying.
Let the wild be broke
And the defiant prostrated
Comes the phalanx of Truth
Come the New Puritans
Come they wreaking virtue
Do the New Puritans
The center cannot hold
We see the handlers in the wings
We see the forest and the trees
We see you prune it back mercilessly
Still you can't bring it to its knees
Come the New Puritans
Come they marching on you
Do the New Puritans
So swallow the smoke
And quiet the crying.
Let the wild be broke
And the defiant prostrated
Comes the phalanx of Truth
Come the New Puritans
Come they wreaking virtue
Do the New Puritans
The center cannot hold
We see the handlers in the wings
We see the forest and the trees
We see you prune it back mercilessly
Still you can't bring it to its knees
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Writer(s): Colleen Collins
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