Don't you bear the voices calling for someone shaped like you
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watch their fingers clenching round the cross once misconstrued
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what's wrong god you became odd this was your job why did you stop
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now you look helpless god you're still mute what about your son
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we'd like to salute we'd like to see the one now you can show us your skills
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it seems to be your chance pull yourself up
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oh, sorry - didn't know you feel sick you're getting in retirement age
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you're off, you're carried off the stage you're said to be a mastermind
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so if you feel inclined get yourself going
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oh sorry - did you know you feel sick hey god, what is up
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hey god, your glance is sad sorry for asking, but is it your age?
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"The one who's always there" a new name, would be fair
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excuse me, but now I know you're feeling sick
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What's Up God?
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| Sieges Even |
