The Virgin Jerry - The Dancing Bronco

And I've seen mothers crying
Cold shoulders turned and lies they all surround me
My friend won't you let me in

If I'll be alright in the home of ambivalence
You can stow away on a life of insignificance
If that's not the way
We'd be monsters then
But too enlightened ones to tell
(Always there to tell us that we're wrong)
The ode to censured beating heart is meaningless

And I know I'm unraveling
And there's a maniac out there and he's waving a javelin
I won't let him cause you pain

Written by:
Franklin Brady, Sam Smith

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