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Heaven's Scent

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Do or die, sink or swim,
I feel a warmth from death's cold grin,
And I can hear a silence below this din,
I say yeah.

Kill or be killed, trick or treat,
Just get in line with the elite,
Coz there's something else beyond six feet,
I say yeah.

Chorus:
Secret handshakes, IOU's and coupons,
What happened to plain right or wrong?
Hand in backhanders, empty wallets and strap-ons,
Wealth and beauty going for a song.

I saw him force his way across the crowd,
Standing tall he shouted aloud,
"Lady, leave your luggage and don't be proud,"
I say yeah.

Last time I saw her she was standing around,
Boarding her escalator, going down,
Her eternity is underground,
I say yeah.

Chorus

Could that man be the promised one?
Could that man be the only one?

Do or die, sink or swim,
I feel a warmth from death's cold grin,
And I can hear a silence below this din,
I say yeah.

Kill or be killed, trick or treat,
Just get in line with the elite,
Coz there's nothing else beyond four feet,
I say yeah.

Heaven's scent
Heaven's scent
Heaven's scent
Heaven's scent

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