Praise the Lord and Pass the Ammunition
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Praise the Lord and Pass the Ammunition
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Come lay it down (won't you)
Come burn it down (can't you)
Lay it down (the guns above) above the ground
Come lay it down (won't you)
Come burn it down (can't you)
Lay it down (the guns above) above the ground
Nlelith is a prophet
From the prophet came the king
From the king came the pauper
From the pauper came the swing
From the swing came creation
From the creation came love,
You dont know what this love is all about,
Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
Praise praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
Life affirming and our spiritual trust
Come lay it down (won't you)
Come burn it down (can't you)
Lay it down (the guns above) above the ground
Nlelith is a prophet
From the prophet came the king
From the king came the pauper
From the pauper came the swing
From the swing came creation
From the creation came love,
You don't know what this love is all about,
Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
Praise praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
Praise praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
Buddha, Mohammad and the Hindu
Lost 100
Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
Praise praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
People still ask when will Armageddon begin,
Dragging my feet any longer through the pussy litter,
Dragging my feet any longer through the pussy litter,
Dragging my feet any longer through the pussy litter,
Nlelith is a prophet
From the prophet came the king
From the king came the pauper
From the pauper came the swing
From the swing came creation
From the creation came love,
You dont know what this love is all about,
Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition,
Praise praise the Lord and pass the ammunition,
Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition,
Praise praise the Lord and pass the ammunition,
Do we ever have enough
When we see that blue dove
Do we ever have enough
When we see that blue dove
We want to go where no ones been
No ones been
Come lay it down (won't you)
Come burn it down (can't you)
Lay it down (the guns above) above the ground
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