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When The Man Comes Around 
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de Johnny Cash
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There's a man going names
And he decides who to free and who to blame
Everybody won't be treated all the same
There'll be a golden ladder reaching down
the Man comes around
The hairs on arm will stand up
At the terror in each sip and in each sup
Will you partake of that offered cup?
Or into the potter's ground
When the Man around
Hear the trumpets, the pipers
One hundred million angels singing
Multitudes are marching to the big kettledrum
calling, voices crying
are born and some are dying
It's Alpha and Omega's kingdom come
And the whirlwind is in the thorn tree
The virgins are all trimming wicks
The whirlwind is in the thorn tree
It's for thee to kick against the pricks
Till Armageddon no shalam, no shalom
Then the father hen will call his chickens home
The wise man will bow before the thrown
And at His they'll cast golden crowns
When the Man comes around
Whoever is let him be unjust still
is let him be righteous still
Whoever is filthy let him be filthy still
Listen to the words long written down
When the Man around
Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers
One million singing
are marching to the big kettledrum
Voices and crying
Some are born and some are dying
It's Alpha and Omega's kingdom come
And the is in the thorn tree
The virgins are all their wicks
The is in the thorn tree
It's hard for thee to kick against the pricks
In measured hundred and pound
When the Man comes around
...
And he decides who to free and who to blame
Everybody won't be treated all the same
There'll be a golden ladder reaching down
the Man comes around
The hairs on arm will stand up
At the terror in each sip and in each sup
Will you partake of that offered cup?
Or into the potter's ground
When the Man around
Hear the trumpets, the pipers
One hundred million angels singing
Multitudes are marching to the big kettledrum
calling, voices crying
are born and some are dying
It's Alpha and Omega's kingdom come
And the whirlwind is in the thorn tree
The virgins are all trimming wicks
The whirlwind is in the thorn tree
It's for thee to kick against the pricks
Till Armageddon no shalam, no shalom
Then the father hen will call his chickens home
The wise man will bow before the thrown
And at His they'll cast golden crowns
When the Man comes around
Whoever is let him be unjust still
is let him be righteous still
Whoever is filthy let him be filthy still
Listen to the words long written down
When the Man around
Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers
One million singing
are marching to the big kettledrum
Voices and crying
Some are born and some are dying
It's Alpha and Omega's kingdom come
And the is in the thorn tree
The virgins are all their wicks
The is in the thorn tree
It's hard for thee to kick against the pricks
In measured hundred and pound
When the Man comes around
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