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  • I began to warm and chill
    To objects and their fields
    A ragged cup a twisted mop
    The face of Jesus in my soup
    Those sinister dinner meals
    The meal trolley's wicked wheels
    A hooked bone rising from my food
    All things either good or ungood
    And the mercy seat is waiting
    And I think my head is burning
    And in a way I'm yearning
    To be done with all this measuring of truth
    An eye for an eye
    A tooth for a tooth
    And anyway I told the truth
    And I'm not afraid to die
    Interpret signs and catalogue
    A blackened tooth a scarlet fog
    The walls are bad black bottom kind
    They are sick breath at my hind
    I hear stories from the chamber
    How Christ was born into a manger
    And like some ragged stranger
    Died upon the cross
    And might I say it seems so fitting in its way
    He was a carpenter by trade
    Or at least that's what I'm told
    Like my good hand I tatooed EVIL across
    It's brother's fist
    That filthy five
    They did nothing to challenge or resist
    In Heaven His throne is made of gold
    The ark of his Testament is stowed
    A throne from which I'm told
    All history does unfold
    Down here it's made of wood and wire
    And my body is on fire
    And God is never far away
    My kill-hand is called EVIL
    Wears a wedding band that's GOOD
    This a long suffering shackle
    Collaring all that rebel blood
    And the mercy seat is burning
    And I think my head is glowing
    And in a way I'm hoping
    To be done with all this weighing up of truth
    An eye for an eye
    And a tooth for a tooth
    And I've got nothing left to lose
    And I'm not afraid to die
    And the mercy seat is burning
    And I think my head is glowing
    And in a way I'm hoping
    To be done with all this twisted of the truth
    An eye for an eye
    And a tooth for a tooth
    And I've got nothing left to lose
    And I'm not afraid to die
    And the mercy seat is smoking
    And I think my head is boiling
    And in a way I'm spoiling
    All the fun with all this truth and consequence
    An eye for an eye
    And a truth for a truth
    And anyway I told the truth
    But I'm afraid I told a lie
  • [00:17.589]I began to warm and chill
    [00:21.809]To objects and their fields
    [00:25.409]A ragged cup a twisted mop
    [00:29.448]The face of Jesus in my soup
    [00:33.458]Those sinister dinner meals
    [00:37.997]The meal trolley's wicked wheels
    [00:41.987]A hooked bone rising from my food
    [00:45.847]All things either good or ungood
    [00:49.437]And the mercy seat is waiting
    [00:53.326]And I think my head is burning
    [00:57.55]And in a way I'm yearning
    [00:59.284]To be done with all this measuring of truth
    [01:05.132]An eye for an eye
    [01:06.681]A tooth for a tooth
    [01:08.750]And anyway I told the truth
    [01:13.429]And I'm not afraid to die
    [01:32.691]Interpret signs and catalogue
    [01:36.971]A blackened tooth a scarlet fog
    [01:40.701]The walls are bad black bottom kind
    [01:44.670]They are sick breath at my hind
    [01:48.588]I hear stories from the chamber
    [01:52.36]How Christ was born into a manger
    [01:55.816]And like some ragged stranger
    [01:58.705]Died upon the cross
    [02:01.615]And might I say it seems so fitting in its way
    [02:06.973]He was a carpenter by trade
    [02:11.782]Or at least that's what I'm told
    [02:22.871]Like my good hand I tatooed EVIL across
    [02:27.560]It's brother's fist
    [02:30.660]That filthy five
    [02:32.390]They did nothing to challenge or resist
    [02:38.440]In Heaven His throne is made of gold
    [02:41.999]The ark of his Testament is stowed
    [02:45.749]A throne from which I'm told
    [02:48.457]All history does unfold
    [02:51.327]Down here it's made of wood and wire
    [02:55.334]And my body is on fire
    [03:01.423]And God is never far away
    [03:05.240]My kill-hand is called EVIL
    [03:09.150]Wears a wedding band that's GOOD
    [03:12.740]This a long suffering shackle
    [03:16.970]Collaring all that rebel blood
    [03:20.490]And the mercy seat is burning
    [03:24.28]And I think my head is glowing
    [03:27.958]And in a way I'm hoping
    [03:30.176]To be done with all this weighing up of truth
    [03:35.846]An eye for an eye
    [03:37.675]And a tooth for a tooth
    [03:39.595]And I've got nothing left to lose
    [03:43.244]And I'm not afraid to die
    [03:46.664]And the mercy seat is burning
    [03:50.223]And I think my head is glowing
    [03:53.992]And in a way I'm hoping
    [03:56.671]To be done with all this twisted of the truth
    [04:01.691]An eye for an eye
    [04:03.390]And a tooth for a tooth
    [04:05.419]And I've got nothing left to lose
    [04:08.879]And I'm not afraid to die
    [04:12.298]And the mercy seat is smoking
    [04:15.998]And I think my head is boiling
    [04:19.788]And in a way I'm spoiling
    [04:21.676]All the fun with all this truth and consequence
    [04:27.495]An eye for an eye
    [04:29.325]And a truth for a truth
    [04:31.755]And anyway I told the truth
    [04:35.704]But I'm afraid I told a lie