You stuff me up with straw
August is the cruellest
You stuff me up with straw
Soon we forget
What is wrong
What is right
Will it matter
If we were alive
August is the cruellest
You stuff me up with straw
In the high skies of hubris
You stuff me up with straw
Soon we forget
What is wrong
What is right
Will it matter
If we were alive
August is the cruellest
In the high skies of hubris
You stuff me up with straw
Soon we forget
Every right
Every wrong
Will it matter
If we were alone
September is the cruellest
You stuff me up with straw
In the high skies of hubris
You stuff me up with straw
Will you remember
Every wrong
Every right
Will it matter
If you were alive
Will you remember
What is right
What is wrong
Will it matter
If you were alone

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