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When I die
hallejuah by and by
I'll fly away
I just can't wait to be free
to open my ears and finally see
all the unseen in this reality
I just can't wait to decree
these weights of fates
of mice and men
that come around
now and again
are not my own.
Cannot be shown.
Raise your faith,
posthaste
for just a taste
of the nectar of this life
knowing so many hard times
... no said it was easy
but it wasn't supposed to be
life threatening
making a living
working and earning
with a heart that's burning
burning flash like a match
burning down like this town
burning of boredom
told me to sit down
but I gored'em
said, "hit the floor,
look who's at the door
with a chrome .44"
bam bam bam
but hey I'm not bored
attack London
and then start runnin
time for tea?
Time to leave
maybe some super-secret international cult that worships a green fish runs the world and they planned this attack just to keep the people scared and runnin in London away from each other and to Big Brother whom we all love... oh how we love safety and unreality and the imaginary so many have died, but who's counting?
hallejuah by and by
I'll fly away
I just can't wait to be free
to open my ears and finally see
all the unseen in this reality
I just can't wait to decree
these weights of fates
of mice and men
that come around
now and again
are not my own.
Cannot be shown.
Raise your faith,
posthaste
for just a taste
of the nectar of this life
knowing so many hard times
... no said it was easy
but it wasn't supposed to be
life threatening
making a living
working and earning
with a heart that's burning
burning flash like a match
burning down like this town
burning of boredom
told me to sit down
but I gored'em
said, "hit the floor,
look who's at the door
with a chrome .44"
bam bam bam
but hey I'm not bored
attack London
and then start runnin
time for tea?
Time to leave
maybe some super-secret international cult that worships a green fish runs the world and they planned this attack just to keep the people scared and runnin in London away from each other and to Big Brother whom we all love... oh how we love safety and unreality and the imaginary so many have died, but who's counting?