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A crime of the mind, it's a terrible thing to waste |
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A sign of the times when mine is feeling out of place |
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Could it be that it's me who's a victim of society's plan |
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New stage - big change, a wave of the Savior's hand |
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Words to the wise and the poor of spirit |
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Words to those whose thoughts are clear |
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Words to those who have the ear to hear it |
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Words to the ones drawing near |
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I walk away when they say that my Lord and my God is dead |
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When they kneel they reveal that they worship an idea instead |
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Getting caught in the thoughts of a nation selling lies |
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We are chained to the game of ignorance epitomized |
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The mind and the time lie in the embryonic state |
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To reveal and conceal as we're learning how to love and hate |
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Laying waste as we taste of the fruit of the poisoned tree |
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Guiltless lamb come again breaks the chains |
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And to set us free |
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A crime of the mind, a terrible thing to waste |
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Now I know why I'm so helplessly out of place |
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Sin undone, kingdom come, cause this world is not my home |
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Cast my lot, food for thought, words of wisdom of a life atoned... |
