2003-12-19 - break
it was naughty
it was bawdy
and it got so lawdy dawdy
it became another throw back to the prideful and the haughty
and it wasn't very long until we had to throw a paw-tee
of the going away variety
so devoid of all propriety
it's such a sick society
caught up in old anxiety
once more for auld langziety
before we leave this dry city
can we stand another year?
bow down and let's draw near
pray we get out of here
and slay the beast of fear
break me down
break me down
until there's none but love here found
until there's only peace around
let hope and faith and joy abound
until we leave this rusty town
until we shake this dusty ground
until the only shout word sound
is "all aboard, we're outward bound"
and, "praise the Lord we're heaven bound"
and "by the way, you'll come around"
in other words, love break me down
break me down
break me down
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