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