Comfort of Strangers - Countenance lyrics


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For those who preach forgiveness
Whilst they
Man will do to man
But nature
It ain
It ain

There are no rights for the many
The ones already damned
The fear born into grace
They
It ain
It ain

And there
And there
And there
Your countenance to give it away
Not much more to say
Not much more to say

For those who are obsessed
With his reflection as he is
Nature has a cause
You know you ain
Gonna be that blessed
It ain
It ain
And there
And there
And they
Your countenance to give it away
Not much more to say
Not much more to say...


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