| Well the pool that he lay in was crimson blood red
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| And they tried to stop the bleeding, well he bled and he bled
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| And the killer, he slipped, fell on his head
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| And the pool that he lay in was crimson blood red
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| Well, I do know something: I know nothing at all
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| Said a vehement non-believer to a man of the cloth
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| And he tore his garments and called out to God
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| God said, «I do know something: you know nothing at all»
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| Oh, I got depression, my family do too
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| So I sought out the right professional in search of the truth
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| All I heard from that doctor is what I already knew
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| She said, «You got depression, and your family do too»
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| In the wake of an answer, there’s always a question
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| Invention creates some like what create invention
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| I saw it closing, there’s nothing to say
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| Was a thought caught in the ether, there’s a mind meditated
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| And he said his spirit had an epiphany
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| It was and so in closing, there’s nothing to say
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| And so in closing |