"Fleece" lyrics

I lo...
I lo...

I need your fabrication
It's my pleasure to concede
Shear the false expectancy
Fueling their complacency

I love your
I love your ambiguity
Revise antiquity
I love your
I love your ambiguity
Revise antiquity

Freedom is honesty
Freedom is hostility
Take her from her diocese
Place her on the mantelpiece

I love your
I love your ambiguity
Revise antiquity
I love your
I love your ambiguity
Revise antiquity

I love your ambiguity
Revise antiquity
I love your
I love your ambiguity
Revise antiquity

Place her on the mantelpiece
Place her on the mantelpiece
Place her on the mantelpiece
Place her on the mantelpiece

Revise antiquity
Revise antiquity