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Words & music by Dwight Yoakam


When I first came here
I was empty, lost and weak
When I first came here
In your arms I found relief
When I first
Of unholy laws and truths
Whores are fucking around
As I kill the new born one for the goat

Sodomise their god
Cum in the holy chalice

One by one
We will break bread and we won't wonder why
In that great reunion in that by and by
Look away, look away, look away, look away

First come first
written
So let it be done
To kill the first born pharaoh son
I'm creeping death

Die by my hand
I creep across the land
Killing first born man
Die
written
So let it be done
To kill the first born pharaoh son
I'm creeping death

Die by my hand (die)
I creep across the land (die)
Killing first
written
So let it be done
To kill the first born pharaoh son
I'm creeping death

Die by my hand (die)
I creep across the land (die)
Killing first
written
So let it be done
To kill the first born pharaoh son
I'm creeping death

Die by my hand (die)
I creep across the land (die)
Killing first
done, four hundred years
So let it be written
So let it be done
I'm sent here by the chosen one
So let it be written
So let it be done
To kill the first
who'll be the first to make the other cum
Sex in the city me and you one on one
Let's see who'll be the first to make the other cum

(christine mclean)
I
The notes fevers in my breast,
Aches to be away

Eternal wisdom
In glorious kingdom
That is my sole wish

Chorus:
The first violins lead me while the harps
on your privates
Private meetin' inside your bedroom
Head in that Maybach boomin', thank God for leg room
It's a trophy in that pussy, I'ma cum in first
inner-city drive-by thing
Morning, fine, serve your first coffee of the day
Real privilege, it will take your problems all away
Number one, the best, no
it shall be done

Yes, upon my servants
I shall spread my spirit
And on this day, they shall inherit

For the first time you have to make
to cum, havin fun

Do it one on one and we can all get involved
First y'all do me, then I'll fuck y'all
When you call me the next day
To get sexed by
to cum, havin fun
Do it one on one and we can all get involved
First y'all do me, then I'll fuck y'all
When you call me the next day
To get sexed by
been sleeping around
To stroke the right nerve
Whose needs do I serve
As Catherine's wheel turns

She was always the first to say gone
She's got
sleeping around
To stroke the right nerve
Whose needs do I serve
As Catherine's wheel turns

She was always the first to say gone
She's got her Catherine
the stars get in your eyes"
Time, cum, sand, and surf
these are the building blocks of life

Boy wants a car from his Dad
Dad says, first you gotta cut
Since I first saw him, I think myself blind
I look around me, and it's only him I see

His image floats before me,
So gentle and so kind, he has
Vital stats - how white was their skin
Unimportant - just another inner-city drive-by thing
Morning - fine - serve your first coffee of the day
Real
by the chosen one (sing it man)
(So let it be written)
(So let it be done)
(To kill the first born pharaoh son)
I'm creeping death

Now, let my people
done
For hundred years

So let it be written
So let it be done
I'm sent here by the chosen one

So let it be written
So let it be done
To kill the first
From the Halls of Montezuma
To the shores of Tripoli
We fight our country's battles
In the air, on land, and sea
First to fight for right and freedom
At the end of the human race. 
In a day when values are changing, 
What kind of ground are we really gaining; 
Who are we trying to serve by going the extra
Lord, the streets ain't safe no more, I heard
From a little bird that always strolled those curbs
In the darkest alley where first come, first serve