| In the corner of the morning in the past
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| I would sit and blame the master first and last
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| All the roads were straight and narrow
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| And the prayers were small and yellow
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| And the rumour spread that I was aging fast
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| Then I ran across a monster who was sleeping by a tree.
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| And I looked and frowned and the monster was me Well, I said hello and I said hello
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| And I asked «Why not?"and I replied «I don’t know»
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| So we asked a simple black bird, who was happy as can be And he laughed insane and quipped «KAHLIL GIBRAN»
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| So I cried for all the others till the day was nearly through
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| For I realized that God’s a young man too
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| So I said «So long"and I waved «Bye-bye»
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| And I smashed my soul and traded my mind
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| Got laid by a young bordello
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| I was vaguely half asleep
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| For which my reputation swept back home in drag
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| And the moral of this magic spell
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| Negotiates my hide
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| When God did take my logic for a ride
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| (Riding along)
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| He swallowed his pride and puckered his lips
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| And showed me the leather belt round his hips
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| My knees were shaking my cheeks aflame
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| He said «You'll never go down to the Gods again»
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| (Turn around, go back!)
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| He struck the ground a cavern appeared
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| And I smelt the burning pit of fear
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| We crashed a thousand yards below
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| I said «Do it again, do it again»
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| (Turn around, go back!)
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| His nebulous body swayed above
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| His tongue swollen with devil’s love
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| The snake and I, a venom high
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| I said «Do it again, do it again»
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| (Turn around, go back!)
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| Breathe, breathe, breathe deeply
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| And I was seething, breathing deeply
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| Spitting sentry, horned and tailed
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| Waiting for you |