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===Mr. Preacher Man=== It's nine o'clock on St.Sabat's day<br> The regular crowd shuffles in<br> There's a veteran sitting next to me<br> Makin' love to his Gorsk White Gyn<br><br> He says, "Son can you play me a memory<br> I'm not really sure how it goes,<br> But it's sad and it's sweet<br> And I knew it complete<br> When I wore the comissariat’s clothes"<br><br> La la la, di da da<br> La la, di da da da dum<br><br> Sing us a song you're the preacher man<br> preach us the gospel tonight<br> Well we're all in the mood for some sanctity<br> And you've got us feeling alright<br><br> Now John at the bar is a friend of mine<br> He gets me amasec for free<br> And he's quick with a joke or to light up your smoke<br> But there's someplace that he'd rather be<br><br> He says, "Bill, I believe this is killing me"<br> As a smile ran away from his face<br> "Well, I'm sure that I could be a Baneblade man<br> If I could get out of this place"<br><br> Oh, la la la, di da da<br> La la, di da da da dum<br><br> Now Paul is a war logs archivist<br> Who never had time for a wife<br> And he's talking with Davy, who's still in the Navy<br> And probably will be for life<br><br> And the servitor's praising Astartes<br> As the vostroyans slowly get stoned,<br> Yes they're sharing a drink they call loneliness<br> But it's better than drinking alone!<br><br> Sing us a song you're the preacher man<br> Preach us the gospel tonight<br> Well we're all in the mood for some sanctity<br> And you've got us feeling alright<br><br> It's a pretty good crowd for St.Sabat’s day<br> And the magos gives me a smile<br> 'Cause he knows that it's me they've been coming to see<br> To forget about life for a while<br><br> And the vox-caster sounds like a carnival<br> And the microphone smells like a seal<br> And they sit at the bar and put bread in my jar<br> And say "Man what are you doing here?"<br><br> Oh, la la la, di da da<br> La la, di da da da dum<br><br> Sing us a song you're the preacher man<br> Preach us the gospel tonight<br> Well we're all in the mood for some sanctity<br> And you've got us feeling alright<br>
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