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