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Motherfucker I will have three thousand ducats
I need every last cent before I walk out saying fuck it
Ok, it's time to make our great escape
I got too caught up

huh. 

How many times I gotta prove dat
I ain't no saint but these bitches yellin who dat
You needa put it in a Uhaul to move that
She gave up

guided by the Holy Spirit
In the year of our Lord three hundred eighty-two the bishops met at the Council of Rome
Unity stood a thousand years when they

You're better, maybe not by a lot, but a little
You're the patron saint of the totally fucked
You're completely toxic. There's nothing you can't kill

In the depths of their shared destitution, and the hardship of their northward exodus, our ancestors found new wisdom.  As more refugees joined

Cathedrals

The Handsome Family

Through the Trees

1998

The Cathedral in Cologne looks like a spaceship
Like the hand of God falling from the sky
A thousand stone-carved saints hang like icicles
But

of the incoming tide
To our savior and saint 
And the clams we just ate in their honor...

Piss Clam Charlie was no jolly roger  
Just a straight arrow shooter by

way of life but it sure was survival
A long middle passage to Caribbean islands
A lot couldn't take it, couldn't make it bout a thousand
Chained like

up the screen to a thousand degrees!
When it comes to degrees
You can actually check mine
Strange is dishing out the best
Rhymes since Tech N9ne!
You

Burning flames, the requiem of a thousand dying saints
The drums will pound, this march is real  forever revelation At death's door Jehovah will forsake

live a thousand years and maybe more
Fixed in myth and legend like the cap his father wore
And he won’t forget Missus Donnelly our lovely Irish rose
Her

Via Negativa

Kovenant

S.E.T.I.

2003

Judgment day is coming, evacuate then renovate

Proclaimed by a thousand prophets, believed by a million fools
But the day will come when everything falls

Enter the Dragon

Infinite Mass

Red Dragon [Original Motion Picture Soundtrack]

2002

Won't jump on the bandwagon or the train, my friend
The mass is not a fashion or a trend
We're not the saint that go marching in, my friend
And by

Without Delight

Sacrilege

Lost in the Beauty You Slay/The Fifth Season

There's a land without delight
Were saints immortal were slain
Infinite day expelled by night
And pleasures unite in pain
In this land without