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When The Man Comes Around 
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de Johnny Cash
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There's a man around taking 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
When the Man comes around
The hairs on your arm will stand up
At the terror in each sip and in each sup
Will you partake of offered cup?
Or into the potter's ground
When the Man comes around
Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers
One hundred million angels singing
Multitudes are to the big kettledrum
Voices calling, voices 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 trimming their wicks
The is in the thorn tree
It's hard for thee to kick against the pricks
Till Armageddon no shalam, no shalom
Then the father hen will call his chickens home
The man will bow down before the thrown
And at His feet they'll cast golden crowns
When the Man comes around
Whoever is let him be unjust still
Whoever is righteous let him be still
Whoever is filthy let him be filthy still
to the words written down
When the Man around
Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers
One hundred angels singing
Multitudes are to the big kettledrum
Voices calling and voices crying
Some are born and some are dying
It's Alpha and Omega's come
And the whirlwind is in the thorn tree
The virgins are all trimming wicks
The whirlwind is in the tree
It's hard for to against the pricks
In measured hundred weight and pound
When the Man 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
When the Man comes around
The hairs on your arm will stand up
At the terror in each sip and in each sup
Will you partake of offered cup?
Or into the potter's ground
When the Man comes around
Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers
One hundred million angels singing
Multitudes are to the big kettledrum
Voices calling, voices 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 trimming their wicks
The is in the thorn tree
It's hard for thee to kick against the pricks
Till Armageddon no shalam, no shalom
Then the father hen will call his chickens home
The man will bow down before the thrown
And at His feet they'll cast golden crowns
When the Man comes around
Whoever is let him be unjust still
Whoever is righteous let him be still
Whoever is filthy let him be filthy still
to the words written down
When the Man around
Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers
One hundred angels singing
Multitudes are to the big kettledrum
Voices calling and voices crying
Some are born and some are dying
It's Alpha and Omega's come
And the whirlwind is in the thorn tree
The virgins are all trimming wicks
The whirlwind is in the tree
It's hard for to against the pricks
In measured hundred weight and pound
When the Man around
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