I turn on the TV, and what do I see?
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Murder, and violence, and pornography.
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I turn on the radio, and it brings me to tears.
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All of the lies fed to the ears.
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A Hollywood puppet you are.
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If you can be sleazy you'll be a star.
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You're the devil's puppet hanging on a string.
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Dear Trent Reznor of Nine Inch Nails.
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You say God is dead and we're all going to Hell.
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Well I got something to say. He's alive today,
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And he loves you so, and he wants you to know
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You're killing the kids. They're following you.
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You're feeding them lies. Cuz that's what you do.
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You're the devil's puppet hanging on a string.
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Go to L.A. Go to New York City.
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Hearts have grown cold, oh what a pity.
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Sex without love and self-respect gone.
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Drink yourself to death and party till dawn.
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You say I'm fanatical 'cause I try to live right.
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Pleasing to God, Holy in His sight.
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Well I know someone that you don't know.
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His name is Jesus and He loves you so.
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And He wants you to know.
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People today are looking for something
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To chase away that empty nothing.
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They don't want God, they push Him away.
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They say they'll find him some other day.
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So they look to drugs, they look to a psychic,
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Looking for something, but they'll never find it.
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You're the devil's puppet hanging on a string.
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Puppet
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| Calibretto 13 |
