My eyes are like lenses my ears swinging
doors Admitting all this crap into my
mind And the progress of my soul is
blind To the rock that rolls divine I have
the beast on my back Again again I'm under
attack When the woes of midnight
rise
It's the roll up rule, just keep
moving Baby you be cool with me
Fine
sense of madness and the courage yet to
dare Guided by the vanities tossing up the
hair Pride pleasure pomp and plenty Smile
like the rice and feed with many Damaged
people are dangerous 'Cause they know they'll
live through this When the woes of midnight
rise
One thing is certain in the grand
master plan Love only visits from the shadow
of a hand The cause is just union
perfect Hunger is a sauce that's worth
it All your moods go passing through It's
old man wind that's telling you When the woes
of midnight rise It's the roll up rule
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