the devil Heaven living and breathing described All by a familiar sound, Z-fly is buzzing around Now one of the good things in our lives about the men who love their wives, who take their kids when they go fishing, spend their working days just wishing to make things better. Fireman who climbs a tree and sets a little kitten free. Policeman who helps you. Cross the avenue. A man who stops when you're broken down and asks you, you need to lift it down or simply says, friend, what can I do? Have you stopped at a grocery store and watched a kid who's stood up more than you? Five or 10 cent piece can chew? He needs just two cents to three to get that soda pop to see him. Do you get that feeling? Why not? You come through. And how about on a Sunday morning, the sun's up high and the day is morning and church bells break the stillness of the sky. All your neighbors and your friends climbing the family car again and go to church. Never question why. Then you look at the USA, the folks that work, their kids at play, and looking back you see how hard they've tried to keep this country free and strong. And somehow you've known all along The answer is here, right in your own backyard. For as long as you believe in love, faith, hope, God above, the future of this land of ours is strong. And most of us feel just that way, and that's the truth. So let us say, America can't be so very wrong. Opposed to secret societies, the secret oaths, and the secret proceedings. They are opposed around the world by a monolithic and ruthless conspiracy. It lies primarily on covet means. expanding its sphere of influence. The project was our last best hope for peace. But in the year of the Shadow War, it became something greater. Our last best hope for victory. There is 2260, the place Babylon's by. Make us sweep. Ice bends meet ashes and smoke. In this poor wide world, there's no amia bloke. We need chim chim chim, we need chim chim chim. Juice made bristles with pride, yes I do. A broom for the shop. And a brush for the flu Billiton, between pavement and stars Is the chimney snow dye, her stings are from shadow rooftops of London Chim chimin' each walking away from Never cheat, would never lie In another they pay me I see a saying that you, that history