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Last Times In Tull (Live)
by Fraser Wayne
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Children won't obey their parents
The plague has visited too soon
People praying, waiting for disaster
Last times for the multitudes
Oh the ways of the world will always change
We walk in love, but also fly in chains
There is love, but there is also pain
Turn off your brain, if you wanna stay sane
Speak to the raven with a smile
Approach the homestead, although it's vile
Pull up a chair, stay there a while
Go rest your bones, but hold your denial
Out with the dwellers and the weed in the desert
Devil grass and liquor will break a good feller
The yellow moon glows on the tomb of the devil
Bury me alive and take me to heaven
Drinkin' and a-gamblin'
Smokin' and a-sinnin'
Fuckin eh this town's got your whole head spinnin'
Livin' with god doesn't mean that you're winnin'
The devil and demons will pull you down with em
Haven't you heard
These might be the last times
Haven't you heard
These might be the last times
The wind is so much quicker than a mule
Take heed when you ride the trail of fools
Another bail of hay is up in fire
Another day in hell with satan's choir
Dead little towns and painted frowns
Night walkers make those midnight sounds
The moonlight ushers in those bloody hounds
So keep yourself awake when the sun goes down
Out with the dwellers and the weed in the desert
Devil grass and liquor will break a good feller
The yellow moon glows on the tomb of the devil
Bury me alive and take me to heaven
Drinkin' and a-gamblin'
Smokin' and a-sinnin'
Fuckin eh this town's got your whole head spinnin'
Livin' with god doesn't mean that you're winnin'
The devil and demons will pull you down with em
Haven't you heard
These might be the last times
Haven't you heard
These might be the last times
Haven't you heard
These might be the last times
Haven't you heard
These might be the last times
Children won't obey their parents
The plague has visited too soon
People praying, waiting for disaster
Last times for the multitudes
Oh the ways of the world will always change
We walk in love, but also fly in chains
There is love, but there is also pain
Turn off your brain, if you wanna stay sane
Speak to the raven with a smile
Approach the homestead, although it's vile
Pull up a chair, stay there a while
Go rest your bones, but hold your denial
Out with the dwellers and the weed in the desert
Devil grass and liquor will break a good feller
The yellow moon glows on the tomb of the devil
Bury me alive and take me to heaven
Drinkin' and a-gamblin'
Smokin' and a-sinnin'
Fuckin eh this town's got your whole head spinnin'
Livin' with god doesn't mean that you're winnin'
The devil and demons will pull you down with em
Haven't you heard
These might be the last times
Haven't you heard
These might be the last times
The wind is so much quicker than a mule
Take heed when you ride the trail of fools
Another bail of hay is up in fire
Another day in hell with satan's choir
Dead little towns and painted frowns
Night walkers make those midnight sounds
The moonlight ushers in those bloody hounds
So keep yourself awake when the sun goes down
Out with the dwellers and the weed in the desert
Devil grass and liquor will break a good feller
The yellow moon glows on the tomb of the devil
Bury me alive and take me to heaven
Drinkin' and a-gamblin'
Smokin' and a-sinnin'
Fuckin eh this town's got your whole head spinnin'
Livin' with god doesn't mean that you're winnin'
The devil and demons will pull you down with em
Haven't you heard
These might be the last times
Haven't you heard
These might be the last times
Haven't you heard
These might be the last times
Haven't you heard
These might be the last times
