Bridge & Crown

Welcome to the Bridge & Crown
 Because we're no farther down
 There's a calm in the atmosphere
 Only four types of patients here
 Exacting, philosophical, indifferent, or hysterical
 We seek relief
 The common complaint
 If you have a ring complete
 Of ebon intaglio
 Of quick Hermes
 And his winged hat
 You can enter entirely
 Retire in the aftermath
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 So sing what you're feeling
 And be surprised when results arrive
 Plan the way you want to wait it out
 As you are
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 A doctor killed my father
 So excuse me if I ride this out alone
 Everybody knows only the end can claim
 Ultimate success
 Everybody knows
 We're holding on to little dreams
 To drive our bodies all down the line
 'Til there's nothing left
 Everybody knows
 We're holding on to little dreams
 To drive our bodies all down the line
 'Til there's nothing left
 But the Bridge & Crown