Black Soul Choir
No man ever seen the face of his foe, no,he ain't made of flesh and bone.He's the one who sits up close beside you, girly,and when he's there you are alone.
Every man is evil, yes,and every man is a liar;Unashamed with the wicked tongue,singing in the black soul choir.
Every man is evil, yesand every man's a liar;Unashamed with the wicked tongue,The black soul choir.
Oh, he rises my wayOh, he rises my way
No man ever seen the face of my Lord, nonot since he left his skin.He's the one you keep cold, on the outside girl,he's at your door let him in.
Every man is evil, yes,and every man is a liar;Unashamed with the wicked tongue,singing in the black soul choir.
Every man is evil, yesand every man's a liar;Unashamed with the wicked tongue,The black soul choir.
Oh, he rises my wayOh, he rises my way
I will forgive your wrongs, I am able, (Abel)for my own I feel great shame.I will offer up a brick to the back of your head boy,if I was Cain.
Every man is evil, yes,and every man is a liar;Unashamed with the wicked tongue,singing in the black soul choir.
Every man is evil, yesand every man's a liar;Unashamed with the wicked tongue,The black soul choir.
Oh, he rises my wayOh, he rises my way