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From Ashes Rise And We Re Still Waiting

king, a million false prophecies, and millions waiting for the king. Two thousand years waiting for the king, and nothing... nothing... Two thousand years sitting idly by, and

my head and close my eyes And will I wake tomorrow still alive? I'm still dreaming, I'm still waiting, I'm still sure You're still living in a life,

and the bat ?cause we're all about to have a funeral, and that's that. We'll do it after breakfast. We'll do it up proper. We'll drop all his ashes out

be running your body and sifting the ashes The one that I sex Can't even learn her Pilates and other advances Running up in 'em and then they be dashing

eyes and will I wake tomorrow still alive I'm still dreaming I'm still waiting I'm still sure (I'm still sure) you're still living in a life that isn

be running your body and sifting the ashes The one that I sex Can't even learn her Pilates and other advances Running up in 'em and then they be dashing

made for thrashers and gay bashers We slay fascists, while I parlay puffin' LaVey's ashes You're enslaved to Mephisto's imprisonment Piss on Monroe's grave and

my eyes and will I wake tomorrow still alive I'm still dreaming I'm still waiting I'm still sure (I'm still sure) you're still living in a life that isn