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The rider rides with a clickety-click And the timer stops for a second or two You got your hands in your pockets, and you're lookin' ahead You got no time, you draw the fine line
But look, see the juggler throws his sticks in the air He don't care He's got them angels from below, they'll keep his time Ever true
Time isn't after you You can't hold on to it or keep pushing away Just sitting around in your wishing well Paint a wish for you, paint a wish for me just the same
The poet throws her words in the air She don't care She's got them angels from below, they'll keep her words Ever true
Speak to me in the way that you do And I could be taken back to the days of that old jacket Push me in your way, and you hold me down You hold me, hold me, hold me I kinda like that.
The lightning pushes on through the air We don't care We've got those angels from below, they'll keep our time Ever true
Time's tickin' away You got no time You draw that fine line Between you and me
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Marilyn Manson : Apple of Sodom
I found the center of fruit is late,
It is the center of truth today,
Cut the apple in two,
Oh, I pray it isn't true,
I found the center of fruit is late,
Is the center of truth today,
I cut the apple in two,
Oh, I pray it isn't true-
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I've got something you can never eat,
I've got something you can never eat,
I've got something you can never eat,
I've got something you can never eat,
I drained my heart and burn my soul,
I trimmed the cord to stop my growth
I pra-
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y to die in space,
to cover me in snow,
to cover me in snow,
cover me in snow,
I'm dying, I hope you're dying too,
cover me in snow,
I'm dying, I hope you're dying too,
I'm dying, I hope you're dying too,
I'm dying, I hope y....
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