Bloom

Dust the old webs soak the mould fled
To better mind state Those who hate
I push away to ease pressure
This lowly thief he stole my energy
Seems he needs it more than me

Selfish and egocentric overload not clever
My flowers bloom and shoot the cowards down
My endeavour, endeavour, endeavour, endeavour

Too bad for you, you stole you lied
I feel bad for you, you know I'm right
To your attitude I bid goodnight, goodnight

I'm an old soul
Just a stones throw from the tricks
Of the bad mind I must fight
Or else the mind is sick
There is power in a man
But with this is must confess
Oh, this I must protest
My endeavour, endeavour, endeavour, endeavour

Too bad for you, you stole you lied
I feel bad for you, you know I'm right
To your attitude I bid goodnight, goodnight

Too bad for you, you stole you lied
I feel bad for you, you know I'm right
To your attitude I bid goodnight, goodnight



Credits
Writer(s): Jay Price
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