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The Ballad Of Sisyphus T. Jones - Foetus
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The Ballad Of Sisyphus T. Jones Foetus

The Ballad Of Sisyphus T. Jones - Foetus
Sissy rode to town at sunset
With a boulder on his back
And his traveling companion
Who's a pyromaniac
Sisyphus threw down the gauntlet
As he stood before the priest
If there is a man who'll thwart me
Speak or hold your peace

Drafting orphans from the cold
Mercenaries twelve years old
As they smear their face and don their camouflage
Keep the rebels in clear sight
Snorting lines of dynamite
Burning villages and acts of sabotage

Finishing his tour of duty
With his vigilante squad
Coming to confront his father
And to stand before his god
Thanatos had to arrest him
So he pleaded can you test the chains
And rode away
You push it up
You push it up
But it rolls back down again
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