| President Joe once had a dream
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| The world held his hand, gave their pledge
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| So he told them his scheme for a Saviour Machine
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| They called it the Prayer, its answer was law
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| Its logic stopped war, gave them food
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| How they adored till it cried in its boredom
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| 'Please don’t believe in me, please disagree with me
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| Life is too easy, a plague seems quite feasible now
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| or maybe a war, or I may kill you all
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| Don’t let me stay, don’t let me stay
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| My logic says burn so send me away
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| Your minds are too green, I despise all I’ve seen
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| You can’t stake your lives on a Saviour Machine
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| I need you flying, and I’ll show that dying
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| Is living beyond reason, sacred dimension of time
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| I perceive every sign, I can steal every mind
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| Don’t let me stay, don’t let me stay
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| My logic says burn so send me away
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| Your minds are too green, I despise all I’ve seen
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| You can’t stake your lives on a Saviour Machine |