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Offed by just the man he
used to know
many years before and twenty
and vertigo
scarlet billows he breathes the sigh of
relife of a killers
So tip you hat
to the gentleman
or atleast
nod your head
for only he, knows what stands in front of
what is
medicional at best
cause the first one to be shot
is the last to know
and the garden that grows apart
is it's only soul
Don't ask me to follow suit
it's just too late now
our god isnt what you preach
So tip you hat
to the gentleman
or atleast
nod your head
for only he, knows what stands in front of
what is
medicional at best
cause the first one to be shot
is the last to know
and the garden that grows apart
is it's only soul
Don't ask me to follow suit
it's just too late now
our god isnt what you preach
We Stand, Stand, Stand up (3x)
you fool yourself but you know fool us
cause the first one to be shot
is the last to know
and the garden that grows apart
is it's only soul
and the line that you stand before
is a line that you alone draw
with the world on the killing floor
will history not teach us all
that your god isn't, your god isn't
your god is no different
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There's a U.N. white and blue
Fell from half mast,
now half covering a red shoe.
Half asked if they were us,
what would we do?
Mr. Newsman, send your wire,
Let Washington conspire.
You know the company men
wait for you in their lair.
But a moment is calling, calling us all.
As your one time supporters hang from media walls,
and outside the gates, fate is closing in.
You can turn us down but you can't deny the din.
From the farmlands to the townships,
the masses are classless.
War cries rise with every hour that passes.
The trampled voice of the past are seizing us,
Go ahead and load the magazine
cause them bullets are treason.
[Chorus]
quiet!
Your leader is going to speak now,
everyone turn off their minds.
quiet!
You're listening to a raid on the state of your
Democracy in Kind.
Hey for ya
hey for ya
hey for ya
heres another
hey for ya
hey for ya
hey for ya
quiet!
Your leader is going to speak now,
everyone turn off their minds.
quiet!
You're listening to a raid on the state of your
Democracy in Kind!
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One gonna heal my body another gonna heal my pain
One gonna settle me down then bring me back up again
I’m gonna put my family back together again
One gonna hold my woman another gonna hold my job
One gonna help me get up, another gonna help me stop
One gonna help me talk right, one gonna lay me down to sleep
(Humming)
One gonna hold my thoughts and another gonna hold my bones
One gonna keep me warm and another gonna keep me cold
One gonna bring religon, right from a Coleman stove
One gonna help me keep em’ another gonna help me tame
One gonna run me down (Hell a bullets in my way)
You’re gonna keep my soul it was yours to have long ago
(humming)
I’m gonna buckle my belt around the ceiling pipe
I’m gonna buckle my knees and I’m gonna lock em’ up tight
I’m gonna hold a pen while you drag my arm across the page
One gonna hold my memories another gonna close the door
One gonna leave me restless another wanting more
You’re gonna keep my soul it was yours to have long ago
(Humming)
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Whoa, a little love at Caesar's
Whoa, you know I love to please her
Whoa, a little love at Caesar's goes so far
Whoa, a little love at Caesar's
Whoa, whoa, whoa, you know I love to please her
Whoa, a little love at Caesar's goes so far
Hope I get a little snack tonight
Hope I get a little smack tonight
I'll be starving
Standing in the broad day light
Just waitin' on the comin' of the night
24-hour diner's almost closed
All I need's a cup of Joe 'cause she's so nice
She treats me like I tip her from my head to her toes
Brings me in my water with her skirt so high
I catch a little glimpse in the silverware shine
I ain't no thief 'cause that just ain't right
But I ain't go no money
And I intend to pay for my meal tonight
Whoa, a little love at Caesar's
Whoa, you know I love to please her
Whoa, a little love at Caesar's goes so far
Whoa a little love at Caesar's
Whoa whoa whoa you know I love to please her
Whoa a little love at Caesar's goes so far
She's got a tattooed tongue, she loves to abuse
You can tell that she's good by the language that she use
She says, "Meet you in the bathroom at a quarter to two"
Hey, you know what you must do
'Cause the flood gate's open, your hips are getting loose
You got a rocket in your pocket 'cause you don't know what to do
So go, whoa, she says, "I betcha that I can take all of your soul"
You say, "Put your money where your mouth is and let all be told"
Whoa, a little love at Caesar's
Whoa, you know I love to please her
Whoa, a little love at Caesar's goes so far
Whoa, a little love at Caesar's
Whoa, whoa, whoa, you know I love to please her
Whoa, a little love at Caesar's goes so far
They got crayons on the place mats
Refried beans, don't give me half-and-half
Just whip up my cream
Gimme some flapjacks and slap on the butter
Corned-beef-hash, my mind is in the gutter
Heavy with the syrup, heavy with the grease
My foots in the stirrup, just do as you please
Whoa, a little love at Caesar's
Whoa, you know I love to please her
Whoa, a little love at Caesar's goes so far
Whoa, a little love at Caesar's
Whoa, whoa, whoa, you know I love to please her
Whoa, a little love at Caesar's goes so far
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Runnin them all away (8x)
And when they stop
you see the hand thay carries
Brought on by what they refuse to believe
And when they stop
formidable adversary
Their conscience foraged to their greed
By virtue of the definition of the heady riser
He will move to his position of power
To put things he has not seen
In a position to his dreams
He will not call till he know them true
And they come for the leaders but we say we never lead
they come for the believers but we say we never believe
they come for the healers but we say we never touch no hand
And theyll come for us theyll be no one left to stand
Dont need no heady riser
Dont need no heady riser
Riser……
Dont need no heady riser
Runnin us all away(2X)
Runnin them all away(6x)
And when they stop
you see the hand they carries
Brought on by what they refuse to believe
And when they stop
Unformidable adversary
Their conscience foraged(formaged) to their greed
By virtue of the definition of the heady riser
He will move to his position of power
To put things he has not seen
In a position to his dreams
He will not call till he know them true
And they come for the leaders but we say we never lead
And they come for the sleepers but we say we never dream
And they come for the healers but we say we never touch no man(hand)
And theyll come for us theyll be no one left to stand
Yea theyll come for us theyll be no one left to stand
Dont need no heady riser
Dont need no heady riser
Riser
Dont need no heady riser
And they come for us dreamers but we say we never sleep
And they come for us tellers but we say we never speak
And they come for us stealers but we say never rob no man
And theyll come for us theyll be no one left to stand
Dont need no heady riser
dont need no heady riser
riser
dont need no heady riser
riser
dont need no heady riser
riser
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I work in the kitchen
At an old folk's home
I do my best but i too am getting on
I do the dishes but lately i been dropping plates
See as i get older my hands are starting to shake
So mr larkin
See i got to hold this job
Did you misspeak when you told me
She was all but gone
Mr larkin
Dock me my one week's pay
But don't ask me to leave
I can't afford that today
Ten years ago my wife took sick
So i brought her here
My job i quit
I started working for the home
So i could be by her everyday
We couldn't afford the cost in any other way
So
So mr larkin see i
I know she know who i am
Every now and then she'll squeeze my hand
It's what i live for it's why she don't die
So mr larkin won't you won't you give me this try
I walk to work on route 27
I see the same cars pass everyday
And through all this new england weather
You know never once have i been late
So mr larkin see i
I know she know who i am
Every now and then she'll squeeze my hand
It's what i live for it's why she don't die
So mr larkin won't you won't you give me this try
I see the argument you're makin'
And i understand you got to do your job
And believe me i know she's turning angel
But you see this woman is all I got
So mr larkin see i
I know she know who i am
Every now and then she'll squeeze my hand
It's what i live for it's why she don't die
So mr larkin won't you won't you give me this try
Won't you give me this try
Won't you give me this try
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I did not know but
Someone died in my sleep last night
I tried to reach the phone
But in the darkness i knocked over the light
And can you speak up
A semi just jack knifed on the turnpike
I'm on a pay phone
And it's gettin' to be a cold cold night
Cause there's
One man in the corner one man in the hall
One man standin' up sayin' god save us all
One man in the corner one man in the hall
One man standin' up sayin' god save us all
One man in the one man in the one man in demand
In the man in the hall
She was tellin' me not to worry, that it's all in my head
Said no ma don't want to go to sleep no not quite yet
Cause there seems to be somethin' and i can't put it all to bed
Don't wanna go to sleep ma don't wanna go to sleep ma
Don't ever never want to go to sleep
Cause there's
One man in the corner one man in the hall
One man standin' up sayin' god save us all
One man in the corner one man in the hall
One man standin' up sayin' god save us all
One man in the one man in the one man in demand
In the man in the
Have you not seen the woman that belonged to this one
She was overcome thinking about the role of the side you on
Have you not seen the woman that belong to this one
She was uptight thinking about the role of
The side you on side you on side you on side you on
What side you on
One man in the corner one man in the hall
One man standin' up sayin' god save us all
Cause there's
One man in the corner one man in the hall
One man standin' up sayin' god save us all
One man in the one man in the one man in demand
In the man in the hall
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