Chamberlain Waits by Menzingers
Chamberlain Waits lyrics
I�ve been awake for hours,
As I watch a sunrise come over nothing,
While outside the cars start racing,
Searching for something we could never seem to find or afford.
Maybe I owe the Devil a little something,
Just to keep things stable,
Because last night I realised I was nothing more,
Than just a serpent for his plans.
Chamberlain�s waiting down at the bottom of the city of hell,
Or heaven itself,
As the whistle she sings,
My hands building weapons for kings.
While somebody�s drinking my last rations of victory gin,
I�m sober as sin,
As my hands start to shake,
I fill with post-modern debates,
While Chamberlain�s waiting.
Build our mistakes to the clouds,
Then blame us for dreaming out loud.
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