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From the bowery to the
I tried to find your
With of initiation
The bottom of a barrel that
I understand causes
the motivation
But all the of this war
Are just

And it's one, two, three, nothing's for
Four, five, six, up the sticks and go home
You own up to me, yeah

The manic runs thick
My friend, are you looking for a escape?
What's left, when the locks have all broken
children of authority
Now how long can you be dancing between the alter
And the seat?
Yeah, now a chance to make a choice
Are you aware of the beneath your feet?

One, two, three, nothing's for
Four, five, six, pick up the sticks and go
You own up to me, yeah
Yeah yeah, go

The basement lies us
Our fear through the door
Now there's nothing left us
As the fear becomes a

Once wheel is in motion
Don't what you have found
I'm talking about burning wheel of tongues
Everything that makes it go and round
all born in the devil's scorn
They to see you die
I'm you, "Are you true?"
And everything they say is a lie, a lie

One, two, three, for free
Four, five, six, pick up the and go

One, two, three, nothings for
Four, five, six, pick up the and go

One, two, three, for free
(We're all born in the scorn)
One, two, three, for free
(We're all in the devil's scorn)
Everything they say it's a lie, a lie now
(We're all born in the scorn)
Everything they say a lie, it's a lie now
(We're all in the devil's scorn)

up the sticks
(Pick up the sticks)
Pick up the
(Pick up the sticks)
Pick up the
(Pick up the sticks)
up the sticks
Go