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The sermon in the church on Hollywood boulevard |
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Is on Adam and the fall of man |
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Now I know exactly what they mean |
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I feel a lot like Adam myself these days |
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Falling to the ground in a '68 ford |
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Falling from grace in the eyes of the lord |
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Now I think if I had to live outside the garden of paradise |
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It might as well be spent looking in your eyes |
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The lies might as well be your lies |
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The thighs might as well be your thighs |
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It might as well be with Eva |
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It might as well be with you, Eva |
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I wander the streets |
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And I wonder if there's something I should do |
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To prepare for the life that comes maybe |
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I should I fall to my knees and try to repent |
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For the gifts that came and went |
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I'm falling to the ground in a devil disguise |
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Falling from grace in the angel's eyes |
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Now I think if I had to live as one of god's fallen ones |
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It might as well be spent lying in the sun |
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With your lips telling me I'm the one |
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Your fingers shooting me like a gun |
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It might as well be with Eva |
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It might as well be with Eva |
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Eva's such a lucky girl |
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She don't have a care in the world |
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She sets fire to the third other pet (?) |
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Leaves the righteous shaking their head |
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I won't be attending the church this Sunday |
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On Adam and the fall of man |
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I think I could deliver that message as good as any preacher in Hollywood |
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I'm falling to the crowd in a fiery hole |
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Falling with the rest of my immortal soul |
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Now I think if I've got to spend eternity outside Eden's gate |
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It might as well be worth the wait |
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Of you're the one buttering the bread on my plate |
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And a hell and back, a roller skate |
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It might as well be with Eva |
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It might as well be with Eva |
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It might as well be with Eva |
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Eva |
