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When The Man Comes Around 
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de Johnny Cash
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There's a man around taking names
And he who to free and who to blame
Everybody won't be treated all the same
There'll be a golden ladder reaching down
When the Man comes around
The hairs on your arm will stand up
At the terror in each sip and in sup
Will you of that cup?
Or disappear into the potter's ground
the Man comes around
Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers
One hundred million singing
Multitudes are marching to the big kettledrum
Voices calling, voices crying
Some are born and are dying
It's Alpha and Omega's kingdom come
And the whirlwind is in the thorn tree
The are all their wicks
The whirlwind is in the thorn tree
It's hard for thee to kick against the pricks
Till Armageddon no shalam, no shalom
Then the father hen will his chickens home
The wise man will bow down before the thrown
And at His feet they'll cast their crowns
When the Man comes around
is unjust let him be unjust still
Whoever is righteous let him be still
Whoever is let him be still
Listen to the words long written down
the Man comes around
Hear the trumpets, the pipers
One hundred singing
are marching to the big kettledrum
Voices calling and voices crying
Some are born and some are dying
It's Alpha and Omega's come
And the whirlwind is in the thorn tree
The virgins are all wicks
The whirlwind is in the thorn tree
It's hard for thee to kick against the pricks
In measured hundred and penny pound
the Man comes around
...
And he who to free and who to blame
Everybody won't be treated all the same
There'll be a golden ladder reaching down
When the Man comes around
The hairs on your arm will stand up
At the terror in each sip and in sup
Will you of that cup?
Or disappear into the potter's ground
the Man comes around
Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers
One hundred million singing
Multitudes are marching to the big kettledrum
Voices calling, voices crying
Some are born and are dying
It's Alpha and Omega's kingdom come
And the whirlwind is in the thorn tree
The are all their wicks
The whirlwind is in the thorn tree
It's hard for thee to kick against the pricks
Till Armageddon no shalam, no shalom
Then the father hen will his chickens home
The wise man will bow down before the thrown
And at His feet they'll cast their crowns
When the Man comes around
is unjust let him be unjust still
Whoever is righteous let him be still
Whoever is let him be still
Listen to the words long written down
the Man comes around
Hear the trumpets, the pipers
One hundred singing
are marching to the big kettledrum
Voices calling and voices crying
Some are born and some are dying
It's Alpha and Omega's come
And the whirlwind is in the thorn tree
The virgins are all wicks
The whirlwind is in the thorn tree
It's hard for thee to kick against the pricks
In measured hundred and penny pound
the Man comes around
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