39
Chicken in the farmyard, there's an oven in your bin

40
You're growing old with sorrow, you're growing fat with sin

3f
I was living in the graveyard, i was hanging from the wall

39
I was living in the desert, i was trying not to fall

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3c
Once i stood upon olympus, then the heavens opened wide

3d
I beheld that flaming chariot and i saw the sacred bride

46
Now and then my life seems truer, now and then my life seems pure

44
All in all, my thoughts are fewer - maybe death will be my cure

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