Knew everything there was to know
Gathered my disciples when the sky began to snow
Preaching to masses though the microphone had broke
Took a number when the skin was due to shed
Whistled past the graveyard of the words that I had said
Greener was the grass when the old tune had left my head
Put our fists back on the shelf
Showed up to the battle though no foe had rung the bell
No one there was evil save the infantry themselves
Another suffer left to leave, another vision to unsee
Darkness will adore you when the daylight's but a dream
Nearer was the ear I had to bend
Shorter was the time left to be spent
Greener was the grass when the old tune had left my head
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