I went drifting through the capitals of tin
Where men can't walk or freely talk
And sons turn their fathers in.
I stopped outside a church house
Where the citizens like to sit.
They say they want the kingdom
But they don't want God in it....
Where men can't walk or freely talk
And sons turn their fathers in.
I stopped outside a church house
Where the citizens like to sit.
They say they want the kingdom
But they don't want God in it....
I went out there in search of experience
To taste and to touch and to feel as much
As a man can before he repents...
To taste and to touch and to feel as much
As a man can before he repents...
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