Now the party`s over And the money`s all gone You remember feeling like Jesus` son Your girl has left your side And now you`re gonna get crucified
They`re gonna crucify you Crucify you Crucify you Crucify you In those old cotton fields back home
Too late to joke or crack a smile You gotta carry That shit up that drunken mile When they put the electrodes In your brain Even your Mother won`t know you`re sane First Lord Nelson`s sunken ships Now Steve Lillywhite`s drunken mix
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