| Concentration
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| Content?
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| My life is so complete
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| Everything is straightened out
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| I feel the hand of God
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| I feel no sense of doubt
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| But there’s something about straightened out
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| My life is so complete
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| Everything is straightened out
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| I feel the hand of God
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| I feel no sense of doubt
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| But there’s something about… there's something about
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| This is the big fear
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| Get off the cross, dear
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| We need your wood, we need your wood
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| Deep in your twisted mind
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| You’re helping all mankind
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| We need your wood, we need your wood
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| But there’s something about… there's something about
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| Jessica, a snatch of ultraviolet
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| A day in somewhere riding horses made of rust and sunset
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| Jessica, ultraviolet
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| A day in somewhere riding horses made of sunset |