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King Missile - Heavy Holy Man Lyrics

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  • The Heavy Holy Man sits on the hill,
  • Holding hard wooden ball.
  • Hears mysteries of the universe unfolding but blocks it all out.
  • He has one eye pointed toward the sky,
  • As the other searches over the earth
  • For dinner.
  • Without ever once leaving his hill
  • The Heavy Holy Man has sampled fast food from all over western Europe:
  • Wimpyburgers from London,
  • Wonderburgers from Dublin,
  • And his favorite, Hitburgers from Paris,
  • Which he ate whenever he had some free time.
  • This particular day, however,
  • The Heavy Holy Man travelled to Amsterdam,
  • To Febo's,
  • Where he put one and a half guilders in the slot,
  • Opened the little door,
  • And pulled out his Feboburger and Febonapkin,
  • All without ever leaving the hill.
  • Then the Heavy Holy Man smiled,
  • His faith reaffirmed once again.
  • "All the treasures of this, or any other world, are mine for the asking,"
  • He thought to himself.

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