The Veils lyrics : "Nux Vomica"
For the olive boys down in the house of corrections
As they try for lov eand any form of ascension
Am I on the right train headed in the wrong direction?
What say you, Lord
What say you, Lord
Do you think it wrong
Do you see a long road with no one on it
And the right of men that you learnt only to forget
You see my sad wife and my high margin of profit
But you don't care at all
You don't care
What say you, Lord
Now that they're breeding all our animals insane
And the remedy is growing harder to obtain
There's a white horse running wild through the switch-cane
I can hear him now
And I fear him
'Till kingdom come
Caught in this frenzy of elimination
Such an irreparable disintegration
My body's twitching with a ready expectation
For kingdom come
My kingdom!
What say you, Lord
Why is the truts of this so hard to unveil?
Though it's true I never knew what this would entail.
From the hands of Christ to the head of the Daile Mail
I'll see you all
And I'll raise you
What say you all
I wonder when the light is brought up for sale
With the weight of love and grace of the Baleen Whale
Will the severed Head of State be at all cutailed
Will they be here at all-
Will they be dead and gone?
What say you, Lord
Of the serpent-tailed, forbidden fish of the harbor
And the ready-men, defiant drinkers and charmers
All lost and summoning the face of their fathers
Can you see him now?
I can see him
What say you all
Do I believe it if I do not want it
Do I lie alone and keep my cold hands off it
Honey, it ain't hard to loose your grip in the midst of all of this
ut it ain't far to fall
It's not far at all.
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