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We go waiting for the stars |
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To come showering down |
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From moscow to mars |
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Universe falling down |
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You got to look real hard |
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There's a fiery star |
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Hidden out there somewhere |
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Not the satellite of love |
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But a laser |
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Shooting out it's shiny tongue there |
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God is love, god is war |
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Tv-preacher tell me more |
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Father help me am i pure? |
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As pure as pure as heaven |
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Sent you money sent you flowers |
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Could i worship you for hours |
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In whose hands are we anyway? |
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We go waiting for the stars |
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To come showering down |
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From moscow to mars |
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Universe falling down |
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You got to look real hard |
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Is it in your heart? |
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Yeah it's in there somewhere |
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The power wrapped in your palm |
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Show it to me |
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Hit them with your wrath and thunder |
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What's your pleasure? |
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Tell it to me |
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How did he know? |
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Show your beauty |
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In you somewhere, somewhere in me |
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Pure as pure as heaven |
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Sent you money sent you flowers |
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Could i worship you for hours |
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In whose hands are we anyway? |
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Yeeha |
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Rolling along through a rose coloured glow |
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The city looks pretty in pink |
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Armageddon is here! |
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Did you ever have a lover |
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Leave you for another |
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Never to discover |
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War is not the answer |
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Leave you only disenchanted |
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God is love, god is war |
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Tv-preacher tell me more |
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Father help me am i pure? |
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As pure as pure as heaven |
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Sent you money sent you flowers |
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Could i worship you for hours |
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In whose hands are we anyway? |
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We go waiting for the stars |
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To come showering down |
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From moscow to mars |
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Universe falling down |