Tragedy Most True Lyrics

Why should I taste tragedy most true and part from my passion's love?

Imperial minds forsake passion and not know the course has run

Await the ease to drift, quickly hands fall short

Come unstuck when taunt billows the torch

Industrial pittance cuts humanity enough

to secede from courage if there's something above

Whilst those on the hill tread under foot

Sponge novelty from the created luck

A Kaleidoscope's daydream

Put me on the star walk with Scorsese

'Cause this is just an appetiser

A none intended catalyser

A journey of an analyser

Not a rapid fire glamouriser

Would you plant the soil of a rich man and pass the petals as your own?

As you cradle the coin like a crook for the crown

Now every drink will stifle the proud

'Cause we're smogged up for nothing

As labour dies

Pockets of the wolves are gushing which underlies

a flavour of trickery on the blood shed hands

How the fuck can we meet their demands

I'll never avenge my younger self

Never turn away from working wealth

Kept it my way 'til the page turns for all

Say it a thousand times 'til the page turns for all

'Cause this is just an appetiser

A none intended catalyser

A journey of an analyser

Not a rapid fire glamouriser

'Cause this is just an appetiser

A none intended catalyser

A journey of an analyser

Not a rapid fire glamouriser