The Mission - Chelsea Blue lyrics

It's just like you oh Chelsea Blue to ask me to fly and then you tether my wings I always knew oh Chelsea Blue how cold is the blood that flows through your veins you patronize and you condescend you delude yourself and you pretend Too often wiser but also more despised I swear by all the saints I will avenge you I'm not ungracious but I'm also not obliged And I won't apologise if I offend you One man's trash is another's treasure And one man's poison is another's pleasure There's always two sides to a story Do you abhor me or adore me? I've been dying to tell you Chelsea Chelsea Blue That privilege is a flight of your conceited imagination Does it surprise you that I despise you? And I thank God for my emancipation You raise your sword to my olive branch And your empire falls like an avalanche How can you live in such denial? Small minded prejudice is so vile