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Lyrics: Butthole Surfers. Psychic, Powerless.. Another Man's Sac. Cherub.


Cherub
Cherub the angel
Roll back the hands of time

Cherub
Enter the angel


you walk along yeah
you nevermind
The walks you've taken
have left behind
All people sideways
They look at you
may god forsake me
cause I do to

I see bodies
Maybe, maybe someone is alive
naked
naked this time
ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
ho ho ho ho
naked

ha hahhhhhow
ahhh you walk beside me
you gauge the view
your body's vacant
they crawl right through
the bodys falling
leg is in the air
the leg's so close now
but i dont care

ha ha ha

walk upon me
your bloody leg
you's try to escape yeah
it's in your head


ha ha ha
i better go back
i'm not all there today

You walk beside me
you gaze at me
your problems now
are five times three
oh amazon
you gaze alone
all night you've talked yuh
there is no phone
your line is cut yeah
you're bleeding now
your plans escaped
just like vow
they walk right past you
they stop and stare
your bodies lying
all over there

ha-he-he-he-he