Tekst piosenki
Dont interrupt the sorrow Darn right In flames our prophet witches Be polite A room full of glasses He says your notches liberation doll And he chains me with that serpent To that ethiopian wall Anima rising Queen of queens Wash my guilt of eden Wash and balance me Anima rising Uprising in me tonight Shes a vengeful little goddess With an ancient crown to fight Truth goes up in vapors The steeples lean Winds of change patriarchs Snug in your Bible belt dreams God goes up the chimney Like childhood santa claus The good slaves love the good book A rebel loves a cause Im leaving on the 1:15Youre darn right Since I was seventeen Ive had no one over me He says anima rising-So what-Petrified wood process Tall timber down to rock!Dont interrupt the sorrow Darn right He says we walked on the moon You be polite.Dont let up the sorrow Death and birth and death and birth He says bring that bottle kindly And Ill pad your purse-Ive got a head full of quandary And a mighty, mighty, thirst.Seventeen glasses Rhine wine Milk of the madonna Clandestine He dont let up the sorrow He lies and he cheats It takes a heart like marys these days When your man gets weak
