There's a man on the street
And he looks at his feet from his window
And he swears at the sun
And he curses the moon for his shadow, oh
Take a leaf from his book
Take a thread from his suite, he's a new man
And he prays to his God
That he reaps his reward for his new plan
Oh, the mould has been cast
The radio's in the bath, yeah, yeah, yeah
Salve, pia anima
Labor tuus nunc ad terminum
Sed, per deos, vade retrol
Nomen nusquam video
Carbo in culo in aeternitatem
Placet Satanae te vedere

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