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