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Lyrics

[Verse 1] From the bowery to the brimstone Tried to find your heart Drugs of initiation Bottom of a barrel that drops I understand your causes Sympathize the motivation But all the details of this war Are just self-infatuation [Chorus] And it's one two three Nothing's for free Four five six Pick up the sticks And go home Better own up to me, yeah [Verse 2] Your manic blood runs thick my friend Are you looking for a clean escape? What's left when the locks have all been broken Young children of authority? How long can you be agile Dancing 'tween the altar and the mercy seat? Yeah, now here's a chance to make a choice Are you aware of the fire beneath your feet? [Chorus] One two three Nothing's for free Four five six Pick up the sticks And go home Better own up to me, yeah Yeah, yeah, go home [Bridge] The basement lies within us Our fear comes through the door There's nothing left between us And the fear becomes a roar [Verse 3] Once that wheel is in motion Now don't lose what you have found I'm talking 'bout that burning wheel of tongues Everything that makes it go round and around We're all born in the devil's scorn He wants to see you die I'm asking you, "Are you true?" And everything they say is a lie, is a lie [Chorus] One two three Nothing's for free Four five six Pick up the sticks And go One two three Nothing's for free Four five six Pick up the sticks And go [Outro] One two three (We're all born) Nothing's for free (In the devil's scorn) One two three (We're all born) Nothing's for free (In the devil's scorn) Everything they say is a lie, it's a lie now (We're all born in the devil's scorn) Everything they say is a lie, it's a lie now Pick up the sticks (Pick up the sticks) Pick up the sticks (Pick up the sticks) Pick up the sticks (Pick up the sticks) Pick up the sticks And go home Thank you Thanks, [?] Thanks