| Yeah, Rock Holy
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| All the black smoke is hanging on
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| Yeah, Rock Holy
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| Ah, there’s a snake on your soul
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| Yeah, Rock Holy
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| Ah, now your flash, your spirit gone
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| Now everybody run
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| Yeah, Rock Holy
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| Ah, the whole ground is scattering
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| Yeah, Rock Holy
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| And all the birds are weeping
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| Yeah, Rock Holy
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| And all the bells are ringing
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| And this is what she deserves
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| Out in the morning
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| (The morning)
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| Oh, in the morning when you rise
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| How much longer, how much longer do you reckon?
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| Can you break? |
| (Can you break?)
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| Can you break this stone? |
| This old feeling over
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| This old feeling over, yeah, got us all feeling older
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| Rock Holy
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| Ah, it’s autumn in the flood
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| Yeah, Rock Holy
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| But now you caught a taste of blood
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| Yeah, Rock Holy
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| Ah, 'cause your mama told you so
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| It’s hard, hard way to go |