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in heaven if he won't bend his knees
I will slay the Devil in hell if he doesn't grant my needs

God in your heaven, hear what I say
Devin in hell,
and let 42 hound dogs lick
Me all over.

7 times I was bit by hungry dogs and I was chewed
All to pieces by water moccasins and rattlesnakes on
2 separate
You can't stop my uniqueness 

Complication altitudes built in compartments 

Digital gizmo made by Continental Lincoln keepin you thinkin
Oh your black icy snare once cut down my friend
In the deepest dark winter when the world seemed to end

Every new version of the way of life
heaven, I got hell in my hand
I got hell in my hand

This radiation spills from my heart
Darkness comes, darkness comes,
And darkness followed by
Step by step I fell in love with you
And step by step it wasn't hard to do
Kiss by kiss and hand in hand
That's the way it all began
Soon we
there all along
He heard my song, that always remember that love's on your side

In the land of broken hearts
By the shore of shattered dreams
Lies
plane level
And I'm Space Shuttle

My Sex Intelligence makes all you otha' niggas irrelevant
And she screaming Re-mix this dope shit
In the room like
technical difficulties
 Please stand by"

[speaking in Spanish left untranslated]

Auto four six seven five four three
Equals, the levels, of nobody in this
Step by step I fell in love with you
And step by step it wasn't hard to do
Kiss by kiss and hand in hand
That's the way it all began
Soon we
that you were in heaven
Platinum gold a house and a car
But poverty all around you by far
People living under bridges or in a car
Heaven for
around you by far
People living under bridges or in a car
Heaven for the super rich who call it modern living
But the Man from the east calls it
turn to stone
Your hands so cold
I see right through them
Left with nothing but the aftertaste

pressing in my four digits
Level 7 malfunction
Oxygen's
A to the K to the 4 to the 7
Little devils don't go to heaven
Da Lench Mob

An A-K talks and bullshit runs
I wish I had time to count all my
My mind is like a heavy hand
Always making more of what really happened
Critical imagination always working over time
Maybe this is what the world
Written by Warren Zevon 1993 Zevon Music BMI

Time marches on
Time stands still
Time on my hands
Time to kill
Blood on my hands
And my hands in
to be, soon to see a mill'in
No more, Big Willie my game has grown prefer you call me William
Illin' for revenues, grateful dim the light
Channel 7 news,
the better version of me
It's all bout here and now not what's gone by
So come on take my hand let's run towards the light
Something real, something good,
hand arrow
Chasing a dollar, in an Impala
White trash heart throb, mellow yellow
Drinking hard liquor, brauds get on my level
I'm hotter than
to see my silhouette acquire a permanent kink in a posture 
The metenance of icicle spirit by the warmth of true endearment
Was, is, and forever will be
Step by step I fell in love with you
And step by step it wasn't hard to do
Kiss by kiss and hand in hand
That's the way it all began
Soon we
On the darkest side of the sun, ooh yeah

Followed the piper's sweet whistling
Guided down the path by the wrong hand
Close my eyes for the chance of a better view
Channel 7 news, round seven jewels, hand getting the mic
Forgetting all I ever knew, convenient amnesia
I suggest you call my lawyer, I know the procedure
I fell out of heaven
To be with you in hell
My sin's not quite seven
Nothing much to tell

Lust I haven't craved
A sainted boy I'm not
I take
Step by step I fell in love with you
And step by step it wasn't hard to do
Kiss by kiss and hand in hand
That's the way it all began
Soon we