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Drawn by Meghan Chiampa with a story by A. B. Much, this tract explores the pains of losing the woman you love to the most heavenly lady's man to grace the Earth with His presence.
Includes immediate download of 2-track album in your choice of MP3 320, FLAC, or just about any other format you could possibly desire.
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lyrics
When you're gone the sky hangs low
A host of locusts beat against the window
And the Mystic's high on blood, the banks are overflown
I paint my door post lamb red but still I can't help my own
I can't live without your voice, yeah, that's that the kind of thing they say
Even non-believers are known to kneel down and pray
When you're near I can feel the shame
I'm standing bare before you, only you know my name
And I would turn to salt if ever you met my eye
I know there's no blame, there's no fault if you've gone on to one of your other guys
Well, it pains me to leave you, still I can't find no way to stay
Even bald blasphemers are known to kneel down and pray
We're both here, though there's no having you
We're both here, oh I don't wanna hear the ugly truth
I know the best way to lose, stone drunk on my own harlotry
There is a great multitude for whom there is no more suffering
I can't live in your ignorance, still only I can say
For you, even the godless fool would kneel down and pray
credits
from
All Saints' Day 2011, track
released 02 December 2011
Clinton Graham - vocals, electric guitar
Abram Taber - electric bass, vocals
The Zoogie Brothers - drums
Tim Lillis - Fender Rhodes, organ
Bryan Murphy - trumpet
Susan Putnins - vocals
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