Procol Harum - Still There'Ll Be More lyrics

rate me

2a

I'll bathe my eyes in a river of salt

29

I'll grow myself right up to the sky

31

I'll sing in the forest, tear down the trees

37

I'll foul all the fountains and trample the leaves

36

I'll blacken your christmas and piss on your door

39

You'll cry out for mercy, but still there'll be more

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25

I'll put a blight in the orchard

25

I'll run wild through the fields

33

I'll waylay your daughter and kidnap your wife

2d

Savage her sexless and burn out her eyes

36

I'll blacken your christmas and piss on your door

39

You'll cry out for mercy, but still there'll be more

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