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Blood of bat, tail of newt |
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Wing of metal, bone of steel |
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Vial of health, flask of pain |
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Staff of life or poison rain |
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If he really thinks we're the devil |
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Then let's send him to hell |
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Fast food, fast cars |
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Fast women, movie stars |
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Time of trouble, time of trial |
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Turn to Memphis, pray awhile |
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If he really thinks we're the devil |
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Then let's send him to hell |
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Anxious mothers, bums in the street |
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Jackals in waistcoats, men in sheets |
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Purple mountains, waves of grain |
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Grace of God, thy will be done |
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If he really thinks we're the devil |
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Then let's send him to hell |
