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Ain't nobody there would want to marry your sister\nFriend to the martyr, a friend to the woman of shame\nYou look into the fiery furnace, see the rich man without any name\n\nJokerman dance to the nightingale tune\nBird fly high by the light of the moon\nOh, oh, oh, Jokerman\n\nWell, the Book of Leviticus and Deuteronomy\nThe law of the jungle and the sea are your only teachers\nIn the smoke of the twilight on a milk-white steed\nMichelangelo indeed could've carved out your features\nResting in the fields, far from the turbulent space\nHalf asleep near the stars with a small dog licking your face\n\nJokerman dance to the nightingale tune\nBird fly high by the light of the moon\nOh, oh, oh, Jokerman\n\nWell, the rifleman's stalking the sick and the lame\nPreacher man seeks the same, who'll get there first is uncertain\nNightsticks and water cannons, tear gas, padlocks\nMolotov's cocktails and rocks behind every curtain\nFalse-hearted judges dying in the webs that they spin\nOnly a matter of time 'til night comes steppin' in\n\nJokerman dance to the nightingale tune\nBird fly high by the light of the moon\nOh, oh, oh, Jokerman\n\nIt's a shadowy world, skies are slippery gray\nA woman just gave birth to a prince today and dressed him in scarlet\nHe'll put the priest in his pocket, put the blade to the heat\nTake the motherless children off the street\nAnd place them at the feet of a harlot\nOh, Jokerman, you know what he wants\nOh, Jokerman, you don't show any response\n\nJokerman dance to the nightingale tune\nBird fly high by the light of the moon\nOh, oh, oh, Jokerman","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.26] Standing on the water casting your bread\n[00:04.58] While the eyes of the idol with the iron head are glowing\n[00:12.49] Distant ships sailing into the mist\n[00:15.47] You were born with a snake in both of your fists\n[00:17.90] While a hurricane was blowing\n[00:22.83] Freedom just around the corner for you\n[00:29.61] But with truth so far off, what good will it do?\n[00:36.81] Jokerman dance to the nightingale tune\n[00:40.48] Bird fly high by the light of the moon\n[00:44.00] Oh, oh, oh, Jokerman\n[00:51.65] So swiftly the sun sets in the sky\n[00:55.35] You rise up and say goodbye to no one\n[01:02.05] Fools rush in where angels fear to tread\n[01:05.75] Both of their futures, so full of dread, you don't show one\n[01:13.29] Shedding off one more layer of skin\n[01:19.42] Keeping one step ahead of the persecutor within\n[01:26.92] Jokerman dance to the nightingale tune\n[01:30.73] Bird fly high by the light of the moon\n[01:34.28] Oh, oh, oh, Jokerman\n[01:41.13] You're a man of the mountains, you can walk on the clouds\n[01:44.40] Manipulator of crowds, you're a dream twister\n[01:51.62] You're going to Sodom and Gomorrah\n[01:53.73] But what do you care? 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