dry the river – lion’s den lyrics
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lion’s den
night descended like a blanket, on the house
where i miss you like a limb.
i close the curtains, shun the working and
i put your record on.
i put your record on.
i, the lonely tax collector, never had
such a feeling before you came.
you descended, i amended
and i need it like a hole in the head.
i need it like a hole in the head.
you took me to the lion’s den
and waited for the beast to begin.
[repeat]