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Church Mouth - Portugal. The Man
Sell me I'm a skeptical boy
And if you need help I'm not easily found
We met the man in the deep deep south
With the gritty smile and the dirty old church mouth

Papers read and weigh down the stands
It's cold here and waiting weighs on this man
Still not full I need a pass and a page
March stepped some steps and it spoke some
War tongues flickered about that dirty old church mouth
My breath was short better hit the ground running

I'll be better when that sleep comes and finds me
My salt was skin of maps made whole gotta
Get out gotta sell this soul

I'll feel better when that sleep comes and finds me
Stroll about through these forks and roads find
Me in the pines in the sleet and cold
Shine on in this brilliant paced pulse
All I need in this life is this love
We met the man in the deep deep south with
The sh*t teeth smile that
Poured about the church's mouth
March stayed with the dirty old church mouth

I'll feel better when that sleep comes and finds me
My salt was skin of maps made whole
Gotta get out gotta sell this soul
I'll feel better when that sleep comes and finds me
Stroll about through these forks and roads
Find me in the pines in the sleet and cold

Fill me up with money gold cause ain't
Nobody ever need me
Then take me to the steeple let the
Preachers hands a'bathe me
I'm going down down to the river ain't nobody needs me
Out in the water let those man's hands a'bathe me
Down down down down down

Take me to the steeple let the preachers hands a'bathe me
We met the man in the deep deep south
With the gritty smile and the dirty old church mouth
March stayed with the dirty old church mouth

I'll be better when that sleep comes and finds me

I'll be better when that sleep comes and finds me
I'll be better when that sleep comes and finds me

I'll be better when that sleep comes and finds me