Bruce Cockburn Fascist Architecture Lyrics

Fascist Architecture Lyrics

Fascist architecture of my own design

Too long been keeping my love
confined

You tore me out of myself alive 



Those fingers
drawing out blood like sweat

While the magnificent facades crumble and
burn

The billion facets of brilliant love

The billion facets of
freedom turning in the light 



Bloody nose and burning eyes

Raised in laughter to the skies

I've been in trouble but I'm ok

Been through the wringer but I'm ok

Walls are falling and I'm ok

Under the mercy and I'm ok 



Gonna tell my old lady

Gonna
tell my little girl

There isn't anything in the world

That can lock
up my love again