And though the solitudes have won,
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I cannot begin to crave you.
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Please spring us, Madeline, from these rusted jails of lust we live in;
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I'm living in...
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I will find you, Lord, in the classified loves of three good women.
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You are familiar with these terms, I trust.
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Don't you mind
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Our children go unseen to us.
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The popular singers, they're mean to us.
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You'll find: There's joy in being barred from the temple,
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Barred from the temple,
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Barred from the temple.
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There's joy in being barred from the temple,
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Barred from the temple,
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Barred from the temple.
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And, though the grace is singing our praise in countless catchy ways,
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Escape from what could only be the soil and dirts of freedom's all I'm thinking of.
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I will fund you, Lord, through the classified loves of three good women.
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You are familiar with these terms, I trust.
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Don't you find such freedoms go unseen to us
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The popular singers,
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They'll sing to us in time
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Of joys and being barred from the temple...
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And, though the solitudes have won,
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I cannot begin to crave you.
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Please spring us, Madeline, from these dusty tales of lust we live in;
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I'm giving in.
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I will find you, Lord, in the calcified loves of three good women.
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You are familiar with these terms, I trust.
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Don't you mind
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Our children go unseen to us.
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The popular singers they'll sing to us.
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There's joy in being barred from the temple,
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Barred from the temple,
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Barred from the temple.
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There's joy in being barred from the temple,
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Barred from the temple,
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Barred from the temple.
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There's joy in being...
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Destroyer's The Temple
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