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So stiff and stuck and prickly He came in and then back out quickly But lord not any quicker than according to plan Like a soldier, one foot in front of the other
Don't tell your mother that you are afraid Don't tell your lover that your heart might break Don't tell your gods you no longer believe Because as soon as you say it out loud they will leave you
But they want to run through the air with no barriers or obstacles Gunmen or guard dogs or priests And to rise from the mud and start over and over With the people all dead.