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From the heavens I can see the world |
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Hardly moving |
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What could make it turn? |
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Maybe life itself |
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Or could it be love |
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Or God with a gentle shove? |
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I fear what I know, not what I wonder |
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All the weight of the world on my back finally kills me |
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But I know that it won't ever take me |
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So take your money |
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Right back to the hell it came |
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Don't wait and don't worry |
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I won't be standing in your way |
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So to hell with your money |
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Before you suffer the same fate |
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From the heavens it would seem the world |
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Hasn't got a care |
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Perfect from afar |
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Though it's shape may be |
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It's visitors are flawed |
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They take and still want more |
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I fear what I know, not what I wonder |
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All the weight of the world on my back finally kills me |
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But I know that it won't ever take me |
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So take your money |
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Right back to the hell it came |
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Don't wait and don't worry |
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I won't be standing in your way |
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So to hell with your money |
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Before you suffer the same fate |
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Fate |
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(2x) |
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From the heavens I can see the world |
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Hardly moving |
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What could make it turn? |