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the 'Fist' & the 'Pacifist'
Though my soul may set in darkness, it shall rise in perfect light,
I have loved the stars too fondly, to be fearful of the night.
Tuesday, November 16, 2004
I feel like knocking on Heavens door...

Mama take this badge of me
I can’t use it any more.
Its getting dark too dark to see
Feels like I’m knocking on heavens door.


Knock knock knocking on heavens door
Knock knock knocking on heavens door
Knock knock knocking on heavens door
Knock knock knocking on heavens door

Mama put my guns in the ground I cant shoot them any more
That long black cloud is coming down,
I feel like I’m knocking on heavens door

Knock knock knocking on heavens door
Knock knock knocking on heavens door
Knock knock knocking on heavens door
Knock knock knocking on heavens door