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When The Man Comes Around 
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de Johnny Cash
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There's a man going taking names
And he decides 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 each sup
Will you partake of that offered cup?
Or disappear into the potter's ground
the Man around
Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers
One hundred million angels singing
Multitudes are marching to the big kettledrum
calling, voices crying
are born and are dying
It's Alpha and Omega's kingdom come
And the whirlwind is in the thorn tree
The virgins are all trimming wicks
The whirlwind is in the tree
It's hard for to kick against the pricks
Till no shalam, no shalom
Then the hen his chickens home
The wise man will bow down before the thrown
And at His feet they'll cast golden crowns
When the Man around
is unjust let him be unjust still
Whoever is righteous let him be still
Whoever is filthy let him be filthy still
to the words written down
When the Man comes around
Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers
One singing
Multitudes are to the big kettledrum
and voices crying
Some are and some are dying
It's Alpha and Omega's kingdom come
And the whirlwind is in the thorn tree
The are all trimming their wicks
The whirlwind is in the thorn tree
It's for thee to kick the pricks
In measured hundred weight and penny pound
the Man comes around
...
And he decides 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 each sup
Will you partake of that offered cup?
Or disappear into the potter's ground
the Man around
Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers
One hundred million angels singing
Multitudes are marching to the big kettledrum
calling, voices crying
are born and are dying
It's Alpha and Omega's kingdom come
And the whirlwind is in the thorn tree
The virgins are all trimming wicks
The whirlwind is in the tree
It's hard for to kick against the pricks
Till no shalam, no shalom
Then the hen his chickens home
The wise man will bow down before the thrown
And at His feet they'll cast golden crowns
When the Man around
is unjust let him be unjust still
Whoever is righteous let him be still
Whoever is filthy let him be filthy still
to the words written down
When the Man comes around
Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers
One singing
Multitudes are to the big kettledrum
and voices crying
Some are and some are dying
It's Alpha and Omega's kingdom come
And the whirlwind is in the thorn tree
The are all trimming their wicks
The whirlwind is in the thorn tree
It's for thee to kick the pricks
In measured hundred weight and penny pound
the Man comes around
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