Prophets
A.C. Newman
I was a silent partner, I found
Myself with the rabble who stood on the mount
Hipshot, thinking, but not out loud
There are too many prophets here
On the unlucky side of a stab in the dark
I took it in silence, I took it to heart
I carried it quietly over the wall
There were too many prophets there
I was behind it
One by one by one by one
One by one by one by one
Strike on, zero
Strike on, zero
One by one by one by one
One by one by one by one
I was a silent partner for once
And I had been split into two sections
Here is my heart and here is my song
There are too many prophets here
I am divided
One by one by one by one
One by one by one by one
Strike on, zero
Strike on, zero
I was a silent partner, I know
The part of the forest where you shouldn't go
Now out of the woods and out in the day
I see there's too many prophets here
(One by one by one by one) Strike on, zero
(One by one by one by one) Strike on, zero
(One by one by one by one) Strike on, zero
(One by one by one by one) Strike on, zero
One by one by one by one
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