Don't Interrupt the Sorrow

Don't interrupt the sorrow Darn right In flames our prophet witches Be polite A room full of glasses He said, "Your notches, liberation doll" And he chains me with that serpent To that Ethiopian wall Anima rising Queen of Queens Wash my guilt of Eden Wash and balance me Anima rising Uprising in me tonight She's a vengeful little goddess With an ancient crown to fight Truth goes up in vapors The steeples lean Winds of change patriarchs Snug in your bible belt dreams God goes up the chimney Like childhood Santa Claus The good slaves love the good book A rebel loves a cause, yeah I'm leaving on the 1:15 Darn right Since I was seventeen I've had no one over me Anima rising So what? Petrified wood process Tall timber down to rock Don't interrupt the sorrow Darn right He said, "We walked on the moon You be polite" Don't let up the sorrow Death and birth and death and birth and death and birth He said, "Bring that bottle kindly And I'll pad your purse I've got a head full of quandary And a mighty mighty mighty thirst" yeah Seventeen glasses Rhine wine Milk of the Madonna Clandestine He don't let up the sorrow He lies and he cheats It takes a heart like Mary's these days When your man gets weak Just won't let it up Just won't let it up He just won't let it up Just won't let it up Won't let it up He just won't let it up He won't let up that sorrow, no Anima rising She the Queen become Queens Anima rising And all just want me Just can't catch a break And just won't let it go And won't let that sorrow Yeah, no-no-no-no Just won't, oh-oh-oh He just won't let it up, no Oh ow, let it go Won't let it up Just won't let it up Just won't let it go No-no-no, just won't No-no, let's go