Gom Jabbar

(Put your right hand in the box)
(Put your right hand in the box)
(I hold at your neck, the Gom Jabbar)
I hold at your neck, the Gom Jabbar
The Gom Jabbar, the high handed enemy

It's a needle with a drop of poison on its tip
Uh-uh, don't pull away or you'll feel that poison
Uh-uh
Uh-uh
Uh-uh
Uh-uh (d-d-don't pull away or you'll)(feel that poison)
A duke's son must know about poisons
The quick ones and the slow ones and the ones in between
Here's a new one for you, the Gom Jabbar
It kills only animals

It kills only animals
It kills only animals
It kills only animals

You dare suggest a duke's son is an animal
Let us say, I suggest you may be human
(Let us say, I suggest you may be human)
If you withdraw your hand from the box you die

This is the only rule
This is the only rule
If you withdraw your hand from the box you die

This is the only rule
This is the only rule
Keep your hand in the box and live
Keep your hand in the box and live
Keep your hand in the box and live
Withdraw it and die

I must not fear
I must not fear
Fear is the mind-killer
Fear is the little death
I must not fear
Fear is the mind-killer
Fear is the little death that brings total obliteration

I will face my fear
I will permit it to pass over me and through me
And when it has gone past
I will turn the inner eye to see its path
When the fear has gone there will be nothing
Only I will remain

I must not fear
Fear is the mind-killer
Fear is the little death that brings total obliteration

I must face my fear
I will permit it to pass over me and through me
And when it has gone past
I will turn the inner eye to see its path
When the fear has gone there will be nothing
Only I will remain

(What's in the box)
(What's in the, what's in the box)
Pain



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Narkiewicz
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