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Lyrics for 'Two Fingers' by 'Jethro Tull'
I'll See You At The Weighing-in,
When Your Life's Sum-total's Made
And You Set Your Wealth In Godly Deeds
Against The Sins You've Laid.
And You Place Your Final Burden
On Your Hard-pressed Next Of Kin:
Send The Chamber-pot Back Down The Line
To Be Filled Up Again.
And The Hard-headed Miracle Worker
Who Bathes His Hands In Blood,
Will Welcome You To The Final Nod ---
And Cover You With Mud.
And He'll Say, ``you Really Should Make The Deal,''
As He Offers Round The Hat.
``you'd Better Lick Two Fingers Clean ---
He'll Thank You All For That.''
As You Slip On The Greasy Platform,
And You Land Upon Your Back,
You Make A Wish And You Wipe Your Nose Upon The Railway Track.
While The High-strung Locomotive,
With Furnace Burning Bright,
Lumbers On --- You Wave Goodbye ---
And The Sparks Fade Into Night.
And As You Join The Good Ship Earth,
And You Mingle With The Dust ---
You'd Better Leave Your Underpants
With Someone You Can Trust.
And When The Old Man With The Telescope
Cuts The Final Strand ---
You'd Better Lick Two Fingers Clean,
Before You Shake His Hand.
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