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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 around names
And he decides who to 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 arm will stand up
At the terror in sip and in each sup
Will you partake of last offered cup?
Or disappear into the potter's ground
When the Man comes around
Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers
One hundred million singing
Multitudes are marching to the big kettledrum
calling, voices crying
Some are born and some are dying
It's Alpha and Omega's kingdom come
And the whirlwind is in the tree
The are all wicks
The whirlwind is in the thorn tree
It's for thee to kick against the pricks
Armageddon no shalam, no shalom
Then the father hen will call 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
Whoever is let him be unjust still
Whoever is righteous let him be righteous still
Whoever is filthy let him be filthy still
Listen to the down
When the Man around
Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers
One singing
Multitudes are marching to the big kettledrum
and voices crying
Some are born and some are dying
It's and Omega's come
And the whirlwind is in the tree
The virgins are all trimming their wicks
The whirlwind is in the thorn tree
It's for thee to kick against the pricks
In measured hundred and penny pound
When the Man around
...
And he decides who to 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 arm will stand up
At the terror in sip and in each sup
Will you partake of last offered cup?
Or disappear into the potter's ground
When the Man comes around
Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers
One hundred million singing
Multitudes are marching to the big kettledrum
calling, voices crying
Some are born and some are dying
It's Alpha and Omega's kingdom come
And the whirlwind is in the tree
The are all wicks
The whirlwind is in the thorn tree
It's for thee to kick against the pricks
Armageddon no shalam, no shalom
Then the father hen will call 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
Whoever is let him be unjust still
Whoever is righteous let him be righteous still
Whoever is filthy let him be filthy still
Listen to the down
When the Man around
Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers
One singing
Multitudes are marching to the big kettledrum
and voices crying
Some are born and some are dying
It's and Omega's come
And the whirlwind is in the tree
The virgins are all trimming their wicks
The whirlwind is in the thorn tree
It's for thee to kick against the pricks
In measured hundred and penny pound
When the Man around
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