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God is swinging from the liquor tree
Licking everything he finds
God knows all about you and me
Lucky I got something to hide
Well all along in the evergreens
Baby's got a soul to steal
I know you and you know me
Maybe we can make a deal
There goes Adam with The Devil's head
His body's all naked and red
Well we're all naked now in our heads
But i know who made my bed
Still I feel sorry for The Devil's head
His mother never taught him no good
I'm still swinging from the liquor tree
And Eden is a hell of a place
Eden is a hell of a place
Talk, talk, talk, talk your devils down
Sun, sun, sun, sun is coming out
And burn, burn, burn all your witches out
And work, work, work till the day is out
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She's a siren from that tree
She says "come con babe, want to eat?"
She knows all the good and evil i've done
She is righteous enough for everyone
Oh, we want it all
Cause everybody's in that sea
Drowning on their hands and on their knees
Even if you need it all
Those burned-out wrecks of what's become
Even if you need it all
The ground won't break to save your fall
Even if you need it all
The hypocrites they always say
They think that god is crazy
"i respect him for what he does
But i never knew what he did it for"
Oh, we want it all
Cause everybody's in that sea
Drowning on their hands and on their knees
Even if you need it all
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I wanted to be ready
An elegant view
And my cold heart is steady
We feel nothing new
I wanted to be ready
And elegant buffoon
And my cold heart is steady
We feel nothing wrong
Cause you are ready
My hard-hearted son
And summer is fleeting
You feel nothing wrong
You sing for the salt
The earth provides
You're a wreath of the rings
In your insides
Your heart is a bloom
And i can stand
We reach for the salt
In everyman
And i'm a powerful ring of earth and fire
Your heart is a burst of my desire
I could talk for your wolves
I'd top them all
If we see the eyes in which you call
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We'd awake on Easter day
One death, one life, that how it plays
And she would dance on people's graves
But it's just a name; it's just a name
And I know it's to see
If you can fit into me
This time your not that wrong
I just hate to hear it in a song
And time passed for equal hearts
Three months away from better starts
And she would laugh at your good heart
But it's just a start; it's just a start
And I wanna see it
I wanna rock right from your tree
I wanna be here
I wanna taste what I can't see
The city rings, an awkward step
No shape to bring, no love for death
A week passed with every part
But it's just a brain and it's just a heart
And I wanna see it
I wanna rock right from your tree
I wanna be here
I wanna taste what I can't see
I wanna be here
I wanna rock right from your tree
I wanna see it
I want to take what I must need
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I light fire to your world
And listen as they lay
Whispered little sounds
Cracking to a pound
Pummeling the town
Everything you say
It's a beautiful wondered display
You are the moses of the south
Devil worship now
Temples crumble down
Flood from your mouth
It's violent and insane
And crucifying the insane
I while dancing, horned sirens fly
They cackle at the sun
They're spitting at the earth
Plunder, beg and curse
Pure and fearful children flee north
At the sound of the kings horn
And i will send you up a sign
Everytihing is fine
All the vines and branches are torn
It's violent and insane
And crucifying the inane
Cause prophets here linger in lightening
They're giddy and livid in love
They're weeping and laughing from pleasure
Cause the sky one day must eat the earth
I light fire to the world
And listen as it lays
Whispered little sounds
Cracking to a pound
Pummeling the town
Everything you say
It's beautiful wondered dismay
You are the moses of the sound
Devil worship now
Temples crumble down
Flood from the mouth
It's violent and insane
And crucifying the inane
Cause brother you are my weakness
I'll listen and learn from your kindness
Your wisdom is very thoughtless
But your window is worth looking out from
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Well the wrote it nice and clearly son
Something easy you could read good
And they shaved your head
Now quickly man
All that salt went pouring in
It gets harder as you get older
Something deep inside your chest
And, my god, there's nothing wrong here
Just the innocence and the bliss
And i said to him
What a demon man you have conquered
Cause every man has a different plan of what he wants
Deep down in the seas of what you had and what you do not know
Every man has got a different plan of where he goes
And i said, i've got nothing
This evil body never tried
With all them rattling bones
Yeah i guess i sleep alright
My mind, my body
Were made for good and evil too
Well i got an eye for an eye if you gota a tooth to use
I have nothing
Your hands of time
Ripped off a soft rewind
I'll rip them off the spine
Of all your hands of human kind
Well some may see it this way when the devil's got his armies marching in
Even in the summer where the day it ends and night begins
Thought you see it this way the king has got it's own way back
Aw yeah, i want it easier than anyone
I have nothing to prove
I have nothing
Ripped off a soft rewind
Well i'll rip them off the spine of all your hands of human kind
My mind, my body
Were made for good and evil too
Well i got an eye for eye
If you got a tooth to use
I have nothing
Your hands of time ripped off a soft rewind
Well i'll rip them off the spine of all your hands of mankind
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I don't mind
Cause every ageless in my mind
There's another thought i thought i left behind
We go past and look at it
It's aging every time
In the corners of your mind
And it's ageless everytime
It's dangerous every time
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You were the one
That captured the sun
And made all the others was all the fire out
You were the see
That stormed everything
And into the others, out of the loin's mouth
You were making sounds
Primitive and underground
And she was such a hound
Innocent and all around
We were making sounds
Primitive and underground
She was such a hound
All around, all around
She was such a hound
Each one falls into the next one
Falls into the next one
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He's a prophet for the minor chord
He's the son of the sea and the witch from within
He's pushing it out
Putting shovel to ground
Better hide what you've found
And put the shovel to ground
I expect another red scare
Another rip in the scar, another tear from within
To tear us all down
And put the shovel to ground
Get it worked out
Add even if they won't call
Dark winds call you there
They call you there
And god you know you got sucked up in hype
But all the screaming turns to static in the whistles of night
And even if they won't call
Dark winds call you there
They call you there
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All them vultures circle me
Like a ton of bricks might fall on me
If god is good why can't i be?
No, i can't answer that
Birds are circling the sun
Having all the tricks and fun
If we are good and they are dumb
Then what will become of us?
All them vultures, all them wings
Like all them people and their wings
If they all turn and walk towards me
No, i can't see you like that
Turn your nails into my skin
Let it itch and burn and grin
If you are evil, i am sin
No, i can't see you like that
When we pluck out all your wings
Break 'em off to hear that ring
If we are born to hear that ring
Then i can answer that
When that light it turns on you
Tell me what you plan to do
If we are rings inside the pews
No i can't see yo like that
I can't see you like that
I am the better man
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