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I can't figure the Lord down in funeral gravity |
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One finishing touch and the creature is coming alive |
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As I kneel down and pray |
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I know God is watching over me |
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Is He pissing himself |
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When He's knocking me out of my stride |
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And on day number eight |
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When the sun is about to go down |
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Were we go, what a show |
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What a nose for blow |
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You're alive said the maker and smiled at the aardvark |
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You're divine by the grace of the master above |
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You're alive said the maker and smiled at the aardvark |
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You're divine by the grace of the master above |
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Hey Frankenstein are you the one I think you are |
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Godfather If we're divine you are bizarre |
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I hear you laughing from the loge above |
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At my expense for your entertainment |
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Hey Lord above why don't your armies ever smile |
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Godfather why don't the ever dress in style |
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And never share the humor that you surely have |
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Creating me for your entertainment |
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Why do they have to get married |
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Before they do what they do |
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Everyday anyway, when there's hell to pay |
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You're alive said the maker and smiled at the aardvark |
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You're divine by the grace of the master above |
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You're alive said the maker and smiled at the aardvark |
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You're divine by the grace of the master above |
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We fold our hands afraid of what we've done |
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Fear is the key to you - thy kingdom come |
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You shake your head and have another wine |
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Don't you almost die laughing wondering why |
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Running in the dust, running in the dust |
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Afraid of the hail stones cold as ice |
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Running in the dust, running in the dust |
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Straight to the wastelands |
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We'll never read your signs |
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Running in the dust, running in the dust |
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Afraid Of Tomorrow |
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Afraid Of what we've done |
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Running in the dust, running in the dust |
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You're the disciples of the big bad wolf or what |
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You're alive said the maker and smiled at the aardvark |
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You're divine by the grace of the master above |
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You're alive said the maker and smiled at the aardvark |
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You're divine by the grace of the master above |
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You're alive, oh you're alive |
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You're alive, the pride of creation |
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Oh you're the pride of creation, yes you are |
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Oh you're the pride of creation |