Where you been is officially now over,
so you'd better pull the four leaf clover,
touch the Bible of God,
wish for the Angel's of the Lord,
call upon the prophets,
burn you negative outlets.

Because a new day,
has made its play.
That mask of evil,
your connection with the devil,
Try to take it off,
and keep it off.

Don't do it for me or others,
not even for your own sisters and brothers.

Do it for you!

Oh, you may feel,
the evil thrill,
and joy swallowing the devils pill,
but sooner or later,
you're going to be in the mouth of the alligator,
running with the beast of the field,
Don't even look for the sign of yield,
pop up stop,
you'll be completely stamped devils crop.

Then when you're down under,
the Angel's will hit you with the Lord's thunder,

You've choosen the wrong road,
now you've got to carry the load.

In to deep, buried too far,
for the heart and soul to shake ajar,
enjoy your ride in the devils car.
Spreading darkness, don't look for the sun,
cause your behind- to far gone.

Where you been?
the past speaking,
the future peaking.
Anything good in your heart,
explore it out, flip the card,
play your good hand.

Where you been might show up on the sunrise,
happiness and more joy, bright in your eyes,
so bright, at night,
you won't even need a flashlight.
Go blind, your vision will still be of might.

Ham bone, ham bone where you been?
with the devil but not going again.

Where?

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