Learn To Hypnotize! by Pothead
There was a rich man,and there was a poor man
800 gallons of wine,take your pill
Tell the rich man,tell the beggar,too
When the master comments about the death of
The bird time
The wrinkled face and the tiny hands
The miniature eyes and the land
And the ministry moving from the fullfilled
To the prophecy and the hill
This is the poor man's rain,this is a sunny parade
Like ladders across the continents
Why does the almighty look for the judgement
At the pasture fields where the flocks have drifted?
He drives a donkey,and the widows axe
Into your eye,tell you where it's at
See the righteous,see the ruin and rejoice
And the innocent mock them
Pass it on the nakedness and the shame in the
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