Speakin in tongues of the forefathers The felon never goes by the book Ruins of ancient Rome ascend to me Never be fooled in the game Snakes and ladders was how I got my fame, Rockets red glare in the smokey air, bl-l-l-l-lapapapap! the shooting begins papapapapap my dog in the ground Praise be, the mercy Mary Holy mary mother of grace I rest these souls for eternity
` Now and at the hour of our death, amen And she nailed it with three little words At that lonely hill they placed the skull The Lean Sigma Six of extreme prejudice Hour after hour - kept a vigil at the rolling rock Of the other disciple we learned nothing Our knowns remain unknown Death remains and Death enfolds and Death defines the meaning Amen, brother !
