Type O Negative "An Ode To Locksmiths" |
Been given the keys I knew I�d receive Be careful what you�re asking for Thy rod and thy staff simply twelve toned math An earful opening all doors Simon the roman gone fission for man If you�re caught is to be freed Come open your lock by using a rock Or sowing the proper seeds Woe to thee all woman of land, air and sea Adam was the serpent apple 'tween his knees Seduced by a snake worshiped by nations Banished forth, from Eden it�s the male who is Satan From the tree of knowledge (a metaphor for sex) Plucked a ripened globs of fruit that of her innocence Since forbidden resisted forcing her to taste Now I know why girls hate boys 'cause Eve was in fact raped We ain�t going home - got nowhere to go Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |