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- Building Downtown (Antichrist Television Blues) Lyrics
Don't wanna work in a building
downtown
No, I don't wanna work in
a building downtown
I don't know what I'm gonna
do
Cause the planes keep crashing
always two by two
Don't wanna work in a building
downtown
No, I don't wanna see it
when the planes hit the ground
Don't wanna work in a building
downtown
Don't wanna work in a building
downtown
Parkin' the cars in the
underground
The voices when they scream,
well they make no sound
Wanna see the cities rust
And the troublemakers ridin'
on the back of the bus
Dear God, I'm a good Christian
man
I'm your boy, i know you
understand
That you gotta work hard
and you gotta get paid
The girl's thirteen, but
she don't act her age
She can sing like a bird
in cage
Oh Lord, if you could see
her when she's up on that stage
You know that I'm a god-fearin'
man
You know that I'm a god-fearin'
man
I just gotta know if it's
a part of your plan
To see my darling stand
by your right hand
I know you will do what's
right, Lord
For they are the lanterns
and you are the light
Now I'm overcome
By the light of day
My lips are near
But my heart is far away
Tell me what to say
I'll be your mouthpiece
Into the light of a bridge
that burns
As I drive through the city
with the money that I earn
To the dark of a starless
sky
I won't stare into nothing
and I'm asking you why
Lord, let me make her a
star
So the world can see who
you really are
Little girl, you're old enough
to understand
You'll always be a stranger
in
a strange strange land
Men are gonna come while
you're fast asleep
So you better just stay
close and hold onto me
If mama's mockingbird don't
sing well,
Then daddy won't buy her
no diamond ring
Dear God, will you send me
a child?
Oh God, will you send me
a child?
'cause I wanna put it up
on the tv screen
So the world can see what
your true Word means
Lord, won't you send me
a sign?
'cause i just gotta know
if I'm wastin' my time
Now I'm overcome
By the light of day
My lips are near
But my heart is far away
But now the war is won
How come nothing tastes
good?
Oh you're such a sensitive
child (sensitive child)
You know you're such a sensitive
child
I know you're tired, but
it's all right
I just needed you to sing
for me tonight
You're gonna have your day
in the sun
You know God loves the sensitive
ones
Oh my little girl in a cage
Oh my little bird in a cage
I need you to get up for
me up on that stage
Show all the men that you're
old for your age
Now in the times of fear
But if you don't take it,
it'll disappear
Oh my little mockingbird
sing
Come on, my little mockingbird
sing
I need you to get up on
the stage for me, honey
Show the men it's not about
the money
Want to hold a mirror up
to the world
So that they can see themselves
inside my little girl
Do you know where i was at
your age?
Any idea where i was at
your age?
I was workin' downtown for
the minimum wage!
And I couldn't let you just
throw it all away
Threw me a kid, God, throw
me a knife
So tell me Lord am I the
Antichrist?
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