| I don’t remember
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| How we came together
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| But never in a month of murders would I have imagined the state we’ve reached
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| And yet when we came together like a hammer and peach
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| I don’t remember
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| How we got surrendered
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| To somebody’s hand-me-down hatred
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| That thinks with its feet while its foot’s in the door
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| And yet when we come together we make such a civil war
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| You have to be naked to get clean
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| You have to be wicked to know what wickedness means
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| You have to be holy to know which way folks lean
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| And put the madonna and child on a float wearing union jack jeans
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| I don’t remember
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| How we crossed the embers
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| Not by asking the rich and the powerful
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| How these beggars strike their good will
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| And yet when we come together they say the saints feel ill
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| I don’t remember
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| How they tarred and feathered
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| The ones with the longest memories along with the ones they forgot to teach
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| And yet when we came together like a hammer and peach
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| You have to be naked to get clean
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| You have to be wicked to know what wickedness means
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| You have to be holy to know which way folks lean
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| And put the madonna and child on a float wearing union jack jeans
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| Union jack jeans
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| I don’t remember
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| How we came to be together
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| But never in a month of murders would i have imagined these states we’ve reached
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| And yet when we come together, and yet we’ll come together, and yet we’ll come
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| together together like a hammer and peach
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| Like a hammer and peach
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| I don’t remember
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| Yet we’ll come together (repeat to fade) |