Underneath the blacklight
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Day-glow eyes and busy parasites
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Taking their bites
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A gathering of drifters
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Floating through some kind of neon dream
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Apocalyptic subterranean
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God has left the building son
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Couldn't take the heat inside us
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Don't you think we've having fun
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Now that heaven's gone
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Blinded by the churchlight
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Stained glass arms casting their stones again
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Riddled with sin
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Waiting for an ending
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That might be nothing but a fairytale
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With all the Mary's you've inhaled
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God has left the building son
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Couldn't stand the heat inside us
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Judgement day has just begun
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Now that heaven's gone
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God has left the building son
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Left us here to find the answer
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Can we save our souls from sin
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Now that heaven's gone
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What if we were spiritless
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Walking flesh and nothingness
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Would it put your mind to rest
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Or make you hold your dying breath
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Heaven's Gone
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T.N.T. |