Cocksoldiers And Their Postwar Stubble Lyrics by Guided By Voices

Cocksoldiers And Their Postwar Stubble Lyrics

    If you could imagine this
    You're not to blame
    This is one thing that you missed
    I know it's not the same

    Bend your rules in healing halls
    Poisoned rain
    Of the scavenger of sports
    That you found to be insane

    Realize the entertainment
    Rise above the self-containment
    Compromise will be the arrangement
    For the cocksoldiers
    And their postwar stubble
    And dream tonight

    Repeat all but the second part.

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