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Who put a candle in the window |
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Who put the silence in a young ones eyes |
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Turning love into suspicion burning flags and taking sides |
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Well that's a different god to my god |
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That's a different god to mine. |
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Who answers prayers with questions |
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And who puts chains around your feet |
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Sends you crawling to salvation |
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When you should be dancing in the street. |
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Well that's a different god to my god |
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Yeah that's a different god to mine. |
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You don't believe in Angels |
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You think they've got something to hide |
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And you don't believe in Devils |
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You say they're just angels disguised. |
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And in the house you kneel on Sunday |
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They're gonna tell you heaven's here |
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If you build a wall around the garden |
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And fill your own heart with fear. |
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Well that's a different god to my god |
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Yeah that's a different god to mine |
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That's a different god to my god |
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Yeah that's a different god to mine |
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A different god to my god, that's a different god to mine, mine, mine |
