| Perpetual Cannons March 11, 2021 I attack not uninformed.
 I've got my principles. Throw away what I've learned In the interest of rising decibels. I may be outnumbered here Firing away at my targets, Don't give or care Who's left lying in the carnage. -------------------------- God only knows I row this boat alone. God only knows how I feed this round. -------------------------- You're a burr in my saddle, My flank's brittle thorn. Inside the cage you rattle, I captain with no time to learn. I may be in the majority, Safe among the masses, But it sure feels damn lonely Trying to navigate safe passage. -------------------------------------- God only knows I row this boat alone. (God only knows) God only knows (I row this boat alone). God only knows (God only knows) How I feed this round. (How I feed this round). --------------------------------------- A flotilla's in rough waters,
 I wonder when the battle turns. The victor still the slaughtered,
 A certainty that experience learns. I toss about on the open sea, Hear a cannon across the waves, The kind of weaponry
 Meant to set my vessel all ablaze. ------------------------------ God only knows  I row this boat alone. (God only knows) God only knows (I row this boat alone). [God only knows] How I feed this round.
 (God only knows) [I row this boat alone). (How I feed this round). [God only knows] [How I feed this round].   
 
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