Bookends E

Riley was always going on about The cross and breaking it. Taking acre and the pain, Reliever within. But when the living do not bury the dead, And women eight, nine, eight, nine, Ten. False mutes given tongues cut their Bed to shreds. Now strike And fall in back with your vanguard. Let us not rehearse. Let the brother change his sister into A pit they dig so deep That they come out the roof. Oh, into The impatience of the multitude. Hard in the Marketplace. Always with the advertising. Bare excuses, all involved. This they do, they save themselves. This they do, they sell themselves. This they do. But who's them anyway? Who's Who's them anyway? That Rumor spread. When the people heard, they thought they'd done it Themselves. That's no remedy, no. We still don't see what we don't want to See, Yeah. You think I'm gonna throw my soul away when I've seen men buried In three different ways. I've seen women buried in three different Ways. Me in three different ways. Me in three different ways. You take me today, I take you tomorrow. It'll be the busiest day of my life. I can't forget my insight. Gotta pay attention to the old And gather all my manna. I gotta gather 'em up. The words they use, my backbone shot through. Baby, don't make me yawn. You had your last shit on when they found You. Figure yourself, my friend. Thirst is coming. Yeah, it's coming. It's coming. Thirst is coming. Now I'm suing You For Mercy, Mercy. Now I'm suing you for mercy, Mercy. Now I'm suing you for Mercy, mercy. Now I'm suing you for mercy, Mercy. Now I'm suing you for Mercy, Mercy. Now I'm suing you for you for mercy, Mercy. Riley was always going off about the cross and Breaking it. The conditional laughter, source of the goo now Grace cup to your lips. Seventy thousand men, why am I wondering where Riley went? Gotta speak at the end of my breath 'cause I'm still wondering where Riley went. Like it or not, Yeah, that's what you got. Like it not, Yeah, that's what you got. Because Riley was always going off about the cross And breaking it. The conditional laugh, the source of the goo now Grace cup to your lips. Seventy thousand men, why am I wondering where Riley went? Gotta speak at the end of my breath 'cause I'm still wondering where Riley went. But like or not, yeah, that's What you got. Like or not, Yeah, that's what you got. Because Riley was always, Going on. He wanted to break that cross. Yeah, he just wanted. To break the cross. just wanted. He wanted to break the cross In half. He just needed. He Needed To break the cross. He wanted to. He wanted it so bad. He wanted to break the cross. Just something crazy. He wanted it to. Oh. He wanted it to break it. He wanted to Break it. He wanted to Go