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Grab the whore from the whore-house
Tie the rope, grab the whip, sell the robe, watch it slip
Grab the slut form the slut-house
She can't cope, grab the whip, use the dope, watch it slip
We can't find an answer worth their time
We can't buy a Bible worth a dime
We don't know where to find
A little love anytime.
Grab the pimp from the pimp-house
See the spit, watch his eyes, watch his life, watch it slip
Grab the lady from a marriage
See her cry, see the blue, if love can't lie, than who are you?
We can't find an answer worth their time
We can't buy a Bible worth a dime
We don't know where to find
A little love anytime
Take the tree from the tree house
Feel some blood, see a curse, find that love, driving away...in a hearse
Hear the crack, hear the boom, hear a knock, fill the room
See my back, see the tomb, here I knock, may I come soon?
Questions come from the whore-house
Some men knock all the time
One cry fills the whore-house
For the love that we can't find
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