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Prophet for Profit

from DEMO by These City Limits

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CLOUDS ARE GAINING STRENGTH, THIS MUST BE THE END OF DAYS. WITH A SIMPLE SHAKE OF THE EARTH YOU SPEAK OUR FATE. BLIND COMEDIAN, I'M SO AMUSED BY THE LACK OF TRUTH. CASH YOUR CHECKS AND HIDE, WITH EVIDENCE LOST, YOUR LEFT HIGH AND DRY. SO PLEASE SELL ME ON MY DESTINY, WHATS NEXT? THE ULTIMATE INVESTMENT. FIND THE FIRE AND THE BRIMSTONE IN THE SKY, IT DISAPPEARED WITH YOUR LIES, WE'RE FINE. USE THE DIRTY SEAS TO EXPLAIN YOUR PARODY. BLIND HISTORIAN, GO WRITE A BOOK ON HOW TO BE A CROOK. CASH YOUR CHECKS AND BUY YOUR RESIDENCE, THEN DIE ALONG THE MOUNTAIN SIDE. SO PLEASE......THE APOCALYPSE CAME IN LIKE A LAMB. SHOULD I THANK GOD I'M FINE? OR SHOULD I BELIEVE YOU MARKED US AS DAMNED WHEN ALL THE BLOOD IS ON YOUR HANDS. PLEASE.... THIS IS THE END OF DAYS AND I'M LAUGHIN'

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from DEMO, track released July 28, 2001
Song Performed by These City Limits
Recorded by Randy Vanderbilt

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