And I've got nothing to wash them with
But after we sing this song
I've got so little left, I've got less
Oh, how the collar's strong
The links disintegrate one by one
Just pull the yoke along
'Cause I've got nothing tithe
Like I have promised I would do
Still I am at fault
Take this paltry advantage that is due
Before you take a soul
You've got the gold throne
And I've got the broken hands
You've got the gold throne
And I've got nothing to tithe
Like I have promised I would do
Still I am at fault
Take this paltry advantage that is due
Before you take a soul
Tithe like I have promised I would do
Still I am at fault
You've got the dirty bones And I've got nothing to wash them with But after we sing this song I've got so little left, I've got less Oh, how the collar's strong The links disintegrate one by one Just pull the yoke along 'Cause I've got nothing tithe Like I have promised I would do Still I am at fault Take this paltry advantage that is due Before you take a soul You've got the gold throne And I've got the broken hands You've got the gold throne And I've got nothing to tithe Like I have promised I would do Still I am at fault Take this paltry advantage that is due Before you take a soul Tithe like I have promised I would do Still I am at fault Explain Request ×
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