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Preacher man, on the TV screen Gives comforting words to the elderly And Mrs. Robinson Gladly gives her pocket book Seems that jesus Did not even have the time to call her And the atheist, preaches reason To all the lame, broke fools Who can't understand them And I sit here Face in mug of beer Because mom's sick And dad's weak in the knees Trying to save her Can we stop? Can we stop? Because we are all the same When the hammer drops Can we stop? Can we stop? We all feel the hurt when that hammer drops.
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Nov 14, 2017
Nov 14, 2017 at 6:31 AM UTC
Hammer Drops I
Preacher man, on the TV screen Gives comforting words to the elderly And Mrs. Robinson Gladly gives her pocket book Seems that jesus Did not even have the time to call her And the atheist, preaches reason To all the lame, broke fools Who can't understand them And I sit here Face in mug of beer Because mom's sick And dad's weak in the knees Trying to save her Can we stop? Can we stop? Because we are all the same When the hammer drops Can we stop? Can we stop? We all feel the hurt when that hammer drops.
Work in progress Intellectual property of Nicholas Kurtz 14 November 2017
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Nov 14, 2017
Nov 14, 2017 at 6:31 AM UTC
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