I am nothing like my sister
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I am nothing like my mom
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You can't see me in my father
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Wonder where did I come from?
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And the laws of men are not the laws of heaven
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And angel's breath is like the desert wind
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And terrorists are acting out of love, sweet love
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To bring us home again
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It's a sin to seek perfection
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It's a sin to help the poor
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It's a sin to hold convictions
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For none of them are true
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And the laws of men are not the laws of heaven
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And angel's breath is like the desert wind
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And terrorists are acting out of love, sweet love
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To bring us home again
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Beware of good intentions
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And the passion in their eyes
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For none of them can open
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The gates of paradise
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The Gates Of Paradise
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| David Byrne |
