Jesus in Harlem (Cream of Gold) (Echo Canyon)
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A-one, two, three, four
Oh my god
How long can you see?
You grow and grow on me
Part of my hand
Not my tongue, gets you round
You look like a viper in your black lemonade
And the heart gets damp
From your heart to that ball that you're spinning
Drying up your heart
You crawl and crawl and cut
But no one seems to think you got it in me
See the leper messiah with his black lemonade
Make him will and shut off
The light of the five minutes stuck
Time is a one way track
I'm never coming back
And I'm willing to wait
And I'm not the same sex I used to be
And these are bad sign eyes
And I'm willing to wait
And I'm not the same sex I used to be
And I'm willing to wait
And I'm not the same sex I used to be
And I'm willing to wait
And I'm not the same sex I used to be
Keep it going