I was told that I was right,
But my shovel dug a pit.
Up and down or back and forth,
But I don't give a shit.
Cuz there's been a shooting at the gates
Of the High Holy Heaven.
There's a bloody voice comin' from the sky,
When the Almighty Cloud busts open.

Hallelujah, I thought I knew what was mine.
Power to ya, to cover your eyes.
Hallelujah, well I hope you stay blind.
Go and screw ya, right up from behind.

I was told that I was wrong,
And this I will admit.
Negative or positive,
I don't give a shit.
Cuz we'll be side by side at the gates,
Of the High Holy Heaven.
And at this time we will rejoice,
For all that we've been given.

Hallelujah, I had a knife in my side,
Power to ya, to cut me open wide.
Hallelujah, it's been one hell of a ride.
Cat-man-do-ya think I've retired?

Hallelujah
Hallelujah

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