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Hosanna was higher than she'd ever been
When she pulled the knife on me
Eyes were spinning and speaking in tongues
And cutting up the sheets

We were good and ready to fire confetti
Welcoming the New Year's baby
But Eve had passed and Adam was gassed
And I lost the courage to sleep

Hosanna, you marketable mess
You never give better than your second best
I know you got it in you but you say you need the rest

Pink salt from the Himalayan mine
Found it in the Costco aisle
We live like kings from an ancient time
Eating everything in style

The sherpa lost his fingers in delivery for $13.99
And all you can say is it's such a shame
That he could not make it on time

Hosanna, you marketable mess
You never give better than your second best
I know you got it in you but you say you need the rest

I got my eye on you
Not even kidding, I'm afraid of you
I got my eye on

Hosanna, you marketable mess
You never give better than your second best
I know you got it in you but you say you need the rest

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from TRACK SABBATH Vol. 1, released March 27, 2020

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Packy Lundholm Chicago, Illinois

Chicago musician/producer/songwriter occasionally makes his own records and puts 'em right here

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