| Look at me through the gates of linseed oil
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| Carry on prayerful woe of yours
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| Lie to me, I don’t want you to deceive me
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| I don’t believe you
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| Virtues incarnate
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| Who are you
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| But fable
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| It’s to human to deny you
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| And so start building up
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| Your life on the truth
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| So stop blaming me for being you
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| Share your light
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| If you know, what it is yourself
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| Heretic to be blessed and beautified
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| Little girl looked for god
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| Found her snake
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| Who are you to tell me
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| What lies are
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| And why they are a sin?
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| Where are your temples now?
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| Where do you belong?
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| It’s to human to deny you
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| And so start building up
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| Your life on the truth
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| So stop blaming me for being you
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| Share your light
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| If you know, what it is yourself
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| You’re forgiven now
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| For what you’ve never done
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| It’s to human to deny you
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| And so start building up
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| Your life on the truth
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| So stop blaming me for being you
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| Share your light
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| If you know, what it is yourself |