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Who's that man in the anaconda skin jacket?With a fox slung cross his shoulder and a pistol 'round his waist...Guyegaros, put down your guitar, and meet me in the choirShe said, when my foot was bleeding, he came down to heal me...and when my faith was fleeting, his voice did reveal meand then standing behind an altar, he took off his robesand then we saw all the seekers of the promises unfoldGuyegaros, put down your guitar and meet me in the choirShe said "Lord when I strike out at you please strike me back"She said "Don't turn the other cheek now, strike me back...because I need to know if you are there so I need you to strike me from the air"So I'm wandering in this southern desertand the sands are beating through my souls [soles]and then I see this man in his snake skin jacketwith a lamb slung cross his shoulder and a pistol round his waistGuyegaros, put down your guitar and meet me in the choir Aus Songtexte Mania