There are no ghosts
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Watching through your walls
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So put the cross down
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And there are no angels
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Reading your thoughts
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Keep your feet on this ground
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We getting scared yet?
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The man in the blue suit's got God
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Are we there yet?
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The congregation's been sold off
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They've been bought
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What to do about tomorrow
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Please let it come, just let it come
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What you wanna do about today man?
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It's right here staring you in the face
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What a difference that would make
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If we were finally awakej
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We getting scared yet?
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The man in the blue suit's got guns
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Are we there yet?
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The congregation's been killed off
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We drop our bombs to lift them up
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You've gotta be out of your head
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Is it worth all the dead?
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Do you like it?
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Does the wife
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Mind the touch
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Of your reddened hand
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Or the money on your breath?
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Does your balance turn her on
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Regardless of sin?
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Blind your eyes watching sunbeams
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You can't see this creeping pack of dogs
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Blind your eyes watching sunbeams
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The pure bread beasts wait licking their chops
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Lotus
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| Minus The Bear |
