| Henry Harrington - End of Time | |
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I saw the future in a photograph Something red is coming and it burns the sky But in the end its gonna be all right Cause I wont be there to see the end of time The cage door opened and I hit the streets So I went to church and I got a tattoo It had the wings of vengeance and the claws of fate With the body of a saint and a likeness of you Then I painted a line through the center of town I sat on my throne and with a sweep of my hand On one side the darkness the other the light I stood on the border and I called myself Man I saw the future in a photograph A red star is coming and it burns the sky I wont be there, to sing my songs of praise Cause Im just a diamond at the end of time Ill stand accused and be put back in the cage On judgment day, Ill say it wasnt me Ill wear my hair shirt and get down on the floor Ill blame that crime on the bourgeoisie When the hangman comes, Ill be on the run Ill hide in the jungle and pop open a beer And drink to the tide that keeps me moving on I'll live out my days without any fear I saw the future in a photograph A red fire is coming and it burns the sky I wont cry cause Im fuel for the fire Just some carbon at the end of time |
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