30 Shekels And Shambles (Judas, On The Rocks)

All my secrets hid, beneath Pandora's lid, having seen the light of day can no longer be held at bay
You pour it all out, oh no
You pour it all out, oh no
You pour it all out

The chariot will ride, Iscariot tonight
Off of a cliff with my last ounce of pride
No matter how I try, the writing on the wall shall not be removed at all

These egregious memories sing in drunken revelries over haunting melodies that I can't get out of my head
I can't get them out, oh no
I can't get them out, oh no
I can't get them out, oh no
I can't get them out

The chariot will ride, Iscariot tonight
Off of a cliff with my last ounce of pride
No matter how I try, the writing on the wall shall not be removed at all

The chariot will ride, Iscariot tonight
Off of a cliff with my last ounce of pride
No matter how I try, the writing on the wall shall not be removed at all



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Writer(s): Philip Taylor
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