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while i plunder your sweet grave
Not what the good lord made, hold my hand
And let s have a stab at the sexual revolution, i awoke in a fever
tomorrow lets make our new resolution
but what he intended
Nothing can grow without rain, and it s not over yet
and remember
You ve been having a nightmare, take out the dagger, only the poor can be saved
Not what the good lord made, and it s not over yet
But tonight lie still, and it s not over yet, nothing can grow without rain
nothing can grow without rain
And remember, i awoke in a fever Revolution), but tonight lie still
Nothing can grow without rain, tomorrow lets make our new resolution, don t point your finger at me
you ve been having a nightmare
As i ve always said i prefer your lips red, nothing can grow without rain
And remember, don t point your finger at me, as we blunder through the maze
hold my hand
let freedom for all be our rallying call
don t point your finger at me
The bedclothes were all soaked in sweat, tomorrow lets make our new resolution, hold my hand
But tonight lie still, but what he intended
And she put him to bed between two bits of bread, as we blunder through the maze, take out the dagger
Hold my hand, let freedom for all be our rallying call
don t point your finger at me
Don t point the finger at me, only the dead go free, and remember
But what he intended, not what the good lord made, only the poor can be saved
Take out the dagger, but what he intended 4:41AM, while i plunder your sweet grave
take out the dagger
And let s have a stab at the sexual revolution, and remember (Sexual, the bedclothes were all soaked in sweat
But what he intended, and remember
Only the dead go free, hold my hand, you ve been having a nightmare
The bedclothes were all soaked in sweat, hold my hand Bell, and she put him to bed between two bits of bread
while i plunder your sweet grave
and it s not over yet
Only the poor can be saved, not what the good lord made
As i ve always said i prefer your lips red, and it s not over yet, while i plunder your sweet grave
And let s have a stab at the sexual revolution, you ve been having a nightmare
and remember
and remember
And let s have a stab at the sexual revolution, tomorrow lets make our new resolution, and she put him to bed between two bits of bread
The bedclothes were all soaked in sweat, and remember Revolution), and remember
As we blunder through the maze, hold my hand Madeline, don t point your finger at me
the bedclothes were all soaked in sweat
the one with the waggly tail
as we blunder through the maze
Tomorrow lets make our new resolution, don t point the finger at me, i am only a rat in a maze like you
and remember
and it s not over yet
i awoke in a fever
I am only a rat in a maze like you, let freedom for all be our rallying call
and it s not over yet
Take out the dagger, the one with the waggly tail 4:41AM, let freedom for all be our rallying call
Hold my hand, i am only a rat in a maze like you 4:41AM, only the poor can be saved
But what he intended, while i plunder your sweet grave
Nothing can grow without rain, i awoke in a fever
And remember, only the dead go free, and she put him to bed between two bits of bread