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THAT OLD MAN ON THE MOUNTAIN WITH HIS SILVER SMILE

LAUGHING HIGH IN THE HILLS NOW

DOWN AND OUT IN THE VALLEY FOR A LONG, LONG WHILE.

USED TO LIVE IN THE SEWER; USED TO SLEEP IN THE STREETS,

NOT EVEN A PAIR OF SHOES TO PROTECT HIS FEET.

CARDBOARD BOX WAS HIS MANSION,

CINDER BLOCKS FOR A SEAT.

HE KNEW SOMEDAY THINGS WOULD GET BETTER;

NO ONE COULD MAKE HIM DISBELIEVE.

HOW LONG WILL IT TAKE FOR HIM TO REALIZE

THAT THE PEOPLE HE LAUGHS AT WERE ALL A PART OF HIS LIFE ?

BURNS ASK HIM FOR MONEY; PUSHES THEM TO A FALL.

WHEN WILL HE LOOK OUTSIDE ?

YOU'LL FIND YOUR HEAD INSIDE A CRYSTAL BALL.

I REMEMBER A LOSER WITHOUT A DIME.

HOW LONG UNTIL HE CRASHES ?

JUST ASSUME IT'S A MATTER OF TIME.

WHEN A MAN BREAKS A VOW TO THE HEAVENS,

HE CAN ONLY PAY IN BLOOD.

JUST REMEMBER SOONER OR LATER

EVERY MAN WILL BE JUDGED.

WIFE GOT ALL THE MONEY AFTER THE DIVORCE.

GUESS HE SHOULDN'T HAVE DISBELIEVED

DISBELIEVED IN HIS ALMIGHTY LORD.

NOW HE'S BACK IN THE SEWERS

LIVING OUT ON THE STREETS.

HE'S ASKING FOR HANDOUTS.

BUT HE BETTER NOT ASK FOR ONE FROM ME.