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Plaque on the wall says that-- |
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No one's slept here, |
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It's rare to come upon, |
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A bridge that has not been around or been stepped on... |
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Whatever the notions, we-- |
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Laced in our prayers, |
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The man upstairs is used to all of this noise, |
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I'm through with screaming... |
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And echoes, that nobody hears, it goes, it goes, it goes... |
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Like echoes, nobody hears, it goes, it goes, it goes like... |
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CHORUS: |
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We're faithful; we all believe, we all believe it. |
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We're faithful; oh we all believe, we all believe it. |
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We're faithful; we all believe, we all believe it. |
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We're faithful; we all believe, we all believe it. |
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And echoes, nobody hears, it goes, it goes, it goes... |
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And echoes, nobody hears, it goes, it goes, it goes... |
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CHORUS: |
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We're faithful; we all believe, we all believe it. |
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We're faithful; we all believe, we all (all) believe it. |
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We're faithful; we all believe, we all believe it. |
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So faithful; oh we all believe, we all believe it. |
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M. Y. T. H. is--belief in a game, controls, |
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That keeps us in a box of fear, |
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We never listen, voice inside, so drowned out... |
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Drowned you are, you are, you are a furry thing... |
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And everything is you; me you, you me, it's all related, |
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What's a boy to do? |
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Just be darling, and I will be too, |
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Faithful--to you. |