Type O Negative

Type O Negative - An Ode To Locksmiths lyrics

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Been given the keys 

I knew I'd receive 

Be careful what you're asking for 

Thy rod and thy staff 

Simply twelve toned math 

An earful opening all doors 



Simon the Roman 

Gone fission for man 

If you're caught is to be freed 

Come open your lock 

By using a rock 

Or sowing the proper seeds 



Woe to thee all women 

Of land, air, and sea 

Adam was the serpent 

Apple 'tween his knees 

Seduced by a snake 

Worshipped by nations 

Banished forth from Eden 

It's the male who is Satan 



From the tree of knowledge 

(A metaphor for sex) 

Plucked a ripened globe of fruit 

That of her innocence 

Since forbidden, resisted 

Forcing her to taste 

Now I know why girls hate boys 

Cause Eve was in fact raped 



We ain't goin' home, got nowhere to go
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Language: English

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