mock

So simple (the anguish)

As it mocks me

Crawling back into the dark

Walking side by side with death

The devil mocks their every step

The snow drives back the foot that's slow

She's not so sweet today

She mocks me, I'm no fighter

It all just seems like such a waste

You'd say for I came from a fish

You mock the place where I exist

That world is calling

Death before divided fall

In mock military order

Vulgar, power, impatient

Electric faces seem to merge

Hidden voices mock your words

Fade away and radiate

There is no peace on earth, I said

For hate is strong and mocks the song

Of peace on earth, good will to men

Be your truth

Clean your flesh and mock your fears

The brightest sun is the purest gun

She laughs and turns away surprised

She mocks it's all the same

Tonight's the loss tomorrow's gain

Is it an earthquake or simply a shock?

Is it the good turtle soup or merely the mock?

Is it a cocktail, this feeling of joy?

There is no peace on earth I said

For hate is strong that mocks the song

Of peace on earth goodwill to men

Well you can knock me, I don't care

And you can mock me, I don't care

And you can lock me just about anywhere

We are your children unashamed

We breed contempt, we mock you now

We bring the shake to rock you now

Make me alive, make me confused

Mock me with praise, let me be used

Vary my days, but alone is alone

And use them on our enemies

They say that what you mock

Will surely overtake you

In the Valle de dos Rios

The smell of mock orange filled the air

We rode with the vaqueros

A distant night bird mocks the sun

I wake as I have always done

"There is no peace on earth", I said

For hate is strong and mocks the song

Of peace on earth, good will to men

That set everybody free

Fools they made a mock of sin

Our loyalty they tried to win

Ears twitch, like a dog, Breaking eggs in a dish.

Do not mock me when I say This is not a lie.

It's funny thing, half serious, With our hands on our ears.

Now it's a day of confession

And we cannot mock a soul

Oh, when there's too much of nothing

At the top of the hole sit the privileged few

Making mock of the vermin in the lower zoo

Turning beauty into filth and greed

Like vapour on the sea

I lovingly mock you noble lords

We all dress up to grand awards

And the face of the clock

Seemed to merrily mock

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