Strange are the things we place our beliefs in
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My apprehensions tear down the walls of the temple
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The dollar signs that you crave
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Mark the extent of your faith
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Strange are the things we choose to believe in
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My apprehensions tear down the walls of the temple
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I'll never fit in, no faith to believe in
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My resignation tears down the walls of the temple
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Your cash betrays your true worth
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Obtain your garden on Earth
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Profane is the wealth that you believe in
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Since you can't be wrong, shield your eyes from the sun
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Its light will expose the poverty of your soul
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Your wealth cannot save
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This sacrament that will fade
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Your opulence has no worth
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You've sold your soul on this earth
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And I'll break from your hold
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My life cannot be bought and sold
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This truth you will never get
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And now you're so far in debt
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And I'll break from your hold
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My life cannot be bought and sold
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This truth you will never get
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And now you're so far in debt
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The Path To Enlightenment
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| Abdullah |
