It’s Unholy

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Put on my leaving shoes
Got no time to lose
Time can't heal this bruise
No, no, I got no time to lose

I pressed on your doorbell
And your butler wouldn't let me in
Why is he looking to make you (a prisoner)?
Small loud speaker, he is doin' me in
(I came and shouted him off) ?
(And he breezed right in)?

Then I hit the door
Like I've never done before
Put on my leaving shoes
I got no time to lose…
It's unholy

Then I hit the door (like I said before)
Like I've never done before
Put on my leaving shoes
I got no time to lose…

Your demon chauffeur with the magic hat dropped me off
I asked him why you wouldn’t see me, he just (?) and took off
I'm gonna get to the bottom of your brushin' me off
I (don’t smell evil)? and I know I can’t carry it off

Got no time to lose
Put on my leaving shoes
Time can't heal this bruise
No, no, I got no time to lose

It's unholy
What you’re doin’ to me

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Transcribed from CD 16JAN2024, caj
Corrections welcomed