No divine presence ever touched us
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No miracle let us talk in tongues
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Now you spend your days praying, crying
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For forgiveness just for being human
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You've made it clear you will not rest until
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You've sussed out -
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What does God say?
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The human punk is an animal
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The human punk is unconditional
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The human punk loves those who keep sinning
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Over and over again
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Yeah yeah
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God's good children are playing outside
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Learning to cheat, learning to hate, learning to fight
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Why do we rejoice in pointless suffering?
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What does God say?
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The human punk adorns my walls
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The human punk never fails to rock my world
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The human punk is always listening
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The human punk is a God worth worshipping
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The human punk is an addict:
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And adrenaline-junkie, Class-A mentalist
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The human punk is ready to die to keep the rock 'n' roll
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The rock 'n' roll dream alive
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They told me to burn my books and my CDs
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And that my friends were a satanic, evil influence on me
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And you say rock 'n' roll destroys the soul?
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I say, BITE ME -
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What does God say?
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Human Punk
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Miss Black America |