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Not our love, Lord!Not my love, Lord!Six o'clock feel the coldStill no sign after allTorture here blind men thereDirty roads sleazy barsAnd the rising of the Eastern sun showsStones where once were heartsYou sold your heart - LordYou are a ghost - LordOld oak trees - LordFor your wealth - LordWith your gold - LordYou can buy - LordAlmost all - LordNot my love - LordSix o'clock feel the heatWarning signs after allRapture here tired whores thereWilling slaves cheap hotelsAnd the rising of the Eastern sun showsStones where once were heartsYou sold your heart - LordYou are a ghost - LordOld oak trees - LordFor your wealth - LordWith your gold - LordYou can buy - LordAlmost all - LordNot my love - LordSix o'clock hear the criesMore than signs after allMisery here your child thereEmpty eyes temples stainedAnd the rising of the Eastern sun showsStones where once were heartsYou sold your heart - LordYou are a ghost - LordOld oak trees - LordFor your wealth - LordWith your gold - LordYou can buy - LordAlmost all - LordNot our Love - LordNot their Love - LordNot my Love - LordNot our Love - Lord