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I woke in the arms of two angels in flight The dogs they were barking, the birds they were shy I was overwhelmed by the darkness and the screams I was brought down at once to my knees I was good to my kids, and I ironed my clothes I kept tabs on my mother and my brothers newborn I was as god a man as the new one you know So why am I out here tethered by the throat? This ain't Heaven, this ain't Heaven, this ain't Shangrila This ain't the way I thought heaven would be Thank the Lord for the war, and the crook in the chords This ain't the way I thought heaven would We were all riled up over nothing it seems This ain't the way thought Heaven would be It's so cold where I'm stationed, no colour in my eyes There is a black pearly ocean, off the coast I see fire I loved my old lady, I loved my shotguns and tools I was a hunter a fighter a mule This ain't Heaven, this ain't Heaven, this ain't Shangrila This ain't the way I thought heaven would be We were all riled up over nothing it seems This ain't the way thought Heaven would be I still remember the look in her eyes, on the night that my old body died Shaking, shivers as I grazed the timbre Then cruised past the Earths great divides This ain't Heaven, this ain't Heaven, this ain't Shangrila This ain't the way I thought heaven would be Thank the Lord for the war, and the crook in the chords This ain't the way I thought heaven would We were all riled up over nothing it seems This ain't the way thought Heaven would be
Writer(s): Jeff Beadle Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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