paroles de chanson Wield The Spade - Oysterhead
Barber,
get
this
mirror
cleaned
I'm
troubled
by
the
face
I
see
before
me
As
you
shave
our
nation's
face
keep
a
steady
hand
Listen
to
these
words
that
soon
will
ring
across
the
land
Wield
the
spade,
ready
the
blade
Sacrifices
must
be
made
Wield
the
spade,
ready
the
blade
There
are
many
fools
who
dare
propose
Imposing
limits
on
my
power
Those
ungrateful
who've
been
swayed
by
Intellectuals
in
their
ivory
towers
They
will
pay
for
crimes
That
God
and
I
can
not
allow
Some
before
the
firing
squad
And
some
behind
the
plow,
wield
the
spade
Barber,
get
this
mirror
cleaned
I'm
troubled
by
the
face
I
see
before
me
be
careful
not
to
miss
a
whisker
Soon
I
face
my
people
who
adore
me
As
you
shave
our
nation's
face
keep
a
steady
hand
Listen
to
these
words
that
soon
will
ring
across
the
land
Wield
the
spade,
ready
the
blade
Wield
the
spade,
ready
the
blade
Sacrifices
must
be
made
There
are
many
fools
who
dare
propose
Imposing
limits
on
my
power
Those
ungrateful
who've
been
swayed
by
Intellectuals
in
their
ivory
towers
They
will
pay
for
crimes
That
God
and
I
can
not
allow
Some
before
the
firing
squad
And
some
behind
the
plow
Wield
the
spade,
ready
the
blade
Wield
the
spade,
ready
the
blade
Sacrifices
must
be
made
Barber,
you've
done
very
well
much
cleaner
now
The
mirror's
telling
no
lies,
I
know
I'm
not
imagining
The
telltale
glint
of
death
I
see
in
you're
eyes
I
can't
trust
you
so
I
must
do
something
with
my
knife
It's
a
shame
to
lose
a
damn
good
barber,
but
that's
life
Wield
the
spade,
ready
the
blade
Wield
the
spade,
ready
the
blade
Sacrifices
must
be
made
Wield
the
spade,
ready
the
blade
Wield
the
spade,
ready
the
blade
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