Flat Mary Road - The Mandate

It takes a cake
That takes the cake
Separate parts of the world that
You can name
Enemy of the state
Participate
In the great games of
War you're born into

I'm finally gone
I'm finally on to
Something I can taste and know
The pistols are drawn
Only here to draw the
Fury of your logic home

That little snake
That ingrate
propagating violations
Enemy of the state
Of the mandate
The changing of the guards
And the oceans

Let the crowd decide
Let yourself give in
Let yourself mix in
Oh, let the troops collide
Let history begin
Again and again

I'll find it
I know I wrote this down
Somewhere I'll find it
I'll find it
I know I wrote this down
Somewhere I'll find it
I'll find it

I'm finally gone
I'm finally on to
Something I can taste and know
The pistols are drawn
Only here to draw the fury of your
Logic home

It takes a cake that takes the cake
History begins again
Enemy of the state of the mandate
Changing of the guards and the oceans
It takes a cake that takes the cake
History begins again
Enemy of the state of the mandate
Changing of the guards and the oceans

Written by:
Steve Teare

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