| Countless pointing fingers
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| A nameless crowd too swollen to analyze
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| Takes a rise out of the stranger
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| Don’t know where he’s come from
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| Bumfuck raises birds of paradise
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| They surmise — very wise
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| One night they witnessed
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| How he lit his backdoor winds
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| Fire turned the night into day
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| And they prayed, fell on their knees
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| And turned their glances off his face
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| They know they’ve been chosen to obey
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| Pardon me
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| Raise a graven image
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| I’m the new messiah for the world
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| You can’t see the splendor of my nimbus
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| But I’m the new messiah for the world
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| For the blind
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| The word shall spread like wildfire
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| You got a new messiah holding sway
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| Delightful game
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| Don’t you give away: I’m no redeemer
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| But bring me grapes and diamonds right away
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| And a maid to lay…
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| One day oblivion will swallow up my fame
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| The common run of mankind will forget my name
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| Forget my name
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| Like a phoenix rising someone else is gonna reign
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| 'Til then you know that you are to obey me
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| Pardon me
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| Raise a graven image
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| I’m the new messiah for the world
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| You can’t see the splendor of my nimbus
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| But I’m the new messiah for the world
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| I’m the new messiah for the world
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| Gluttony and ecstasy, there’s velvet on my dais
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| Lions, ladies, rotaries they never spare with praise
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| A million pointing fingers
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| Have turned to clapping hands
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| Now I’m off to Betty Ford
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| See you in hell my friends
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| Pardon fucking me, who the fucking fuck is Jesus
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| Motherfucking new messiah
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| For the fucking world
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| Pardon me
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| Raise a graven image
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| I’m the new messiah for the world
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| You can’t see the splendor of my nimbus
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| But I’m the new messiah for the world
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| I’m the new messiah for the blind
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| For the blind |