〈Verse 1〉
I went down long ago to the man with the window
Nothing changed and nothing sold
Cold eyed man with the window
There’s a sickness worse than death
We’re getting what 〈.?.〉
There’s a sickness worse than death
We’re getting what 〈.?.〉
〈Verse 2〉
Two cups of whiskey here. Two cups of whiskey here
Two cups of whiskey here. Two cups of whiskey
Brings out the best, I know
Like the lich of sanctity
Will I say, will you be my drunk father? (Flood it.)
Red will flow. The ground will flow
The ground will flow. The ground will flow
〈Refrain〉
Leave my body here
I’ll enter the haste and snow
Bring by body here
Now, into a prison cell
〈Verse 3〉
We got the tide off the soul
To the twenty-eighth spot, to fail
His body could not be found
Nearby, it hurts but you can’t know
He would hope
He would hope
He would hope
〈Refrain〉
Leave my body here
I’ll enter the pulse and snow
In my body here
Now, into a prison cell
Ah. Ah. Ah. Ah. Ah. Ah. Ah
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