An Ode to Locksmiths Lyrics

Where the fuck are my keysBeen given the keys I knew I'd receive
Be careful what you're asking for
My rod and my staff simply twelve toned math
An earful opening all doorsSimon the Roman gone fishing for man
If you're caught is to be freed
Come, open your lock by using a rock
Or sowing the proper seeds, yeahWoe to thee, all women of land, air and sea
Adam was the serpent, apple 'tween his knees
Seduced by a snake, worshiped by nations
Banished forth from Eden, it's the male who is Satan, SatanFrom the tree of knowledge a metaphor for sex
Plucked a ripened globe of fruit that of her innocence
Since forbidden, resisted forcing her to taste
And now I know why girls hate boys
'Cause Eve was in fact raped, rapedYou ain't goin' nowhere
Everybody, ready, let's goWe ain't goin' home
Got nowhere to go
We ain't goin' home
Got nowhere to goWe ain't goin' home

Got nowhere to go
We ain't goin' home
Got nowhere to goNowhere to go
Nowhere to go
Come on, you come onWe ain't goin' home
Got nowhere to go
We ain't goin' home
Got nowhere to goWe ain't goin' home
Got nowhere to go
We ain't goin' home
Got nowhere to goNowhere to go
Nowhere to go
Nowhere to go
Songwriters
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