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In the church yard on the top of the hill is where I fall to bended knees

God must listen to my grievous chant for it is here will make my peace

I tried to do good and hear what he said but right now all is wrought

For when I do my deeds and at the end of the day I feel all is for naught

Coffins and Crosses

Like wins and losses

Misconstrued by naïve man

I have done things friends and kin that would make a billy goat puke

Dark of night in the light of the day is where I will prefer to spook

Coffins and Crosses

Like wins and losses

There is no meaning in life

For I am not an ordinary man one that sways and bends and breaks

I do what I want I fuck what I can and what I can't earn I will take

The path before me is not what I want but it is up to the tolling bell

For God your creature must surely know me and I condemned to hell

Coffins and Crosses

Like wins and losses

All rot in the fallow ground again