Why Don't You Do Right
You had plenty of money in 1922.
You let other women make a fool of you.
Why don't you do right,
like some other men do?
Get out of here,
get me some money too.
You're sittin down and wonderin what it's all about.
If you ain't got no money, they will put you out.
why don't you do right,
like some other men do?
Get out of here,
get me some money too.
Now if you had prepared 20 years ago.
You wouldn't be a wanderin now from door to door.
Why don't you do right,
like some other men do?
Get out of here,
get me some money too.
Get out of here,
get me some money too.
Why don't you do right, like some other men do?
The killing is a mean rots in the pain
Fight for the fear of rights
The time is set scream for the help [horror]
Fly thru the darkest nights
The peeling is the skin rotting the soul
Hailing for the chosen son
Mortality the pain fear for the living
Ravage the chosen one
The darkness falls beyond the grave
Blessed ground in which they save
Even though the time has passed
[Your soul is fucked in utter ...]
Rotting souls in fear of desperately
Serpent souls in bowels on which to feed
.. is out for blood and parts
.. craves the blood we're feasting on
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