5/11/2007

Purgatory's Pusher

Listen to the wind as we walk on by
Leave a twenty dollar bill and we'll all get high
In heaven
We'll all get high
In heaven
We'll all get high

We are the shadow masters at the top of the hill
With our fingers of smoke slowly exerting our will
Burning the incense from beyond the world's edge.

When the clouds are gray and hang low in the sky
You will see a flicker in the blink of an eye
Almost invisible
Unbelievable
Inconceivable
But you know you saw--

Listen to the wind as we walk on by
Leave a twenty dollar bill and we'll all get high
In heaven
We'll all get high
In heaven
We'll all get high
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A simple service we provide, but not for free
Erasing all your lifetime memory
Replacing all the sorrows with euphoric afterglow
At the price of twenty dollars and your soul.

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