| Oh, I must be on the side of the Lord
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| But I don’t know if I’m inside or I’m outside
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| Oh, I must be on the side of the Lord
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| But I don’t know if I’m to the left or to the right
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| Oh
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| I thought my mother was the Lord
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| Oh
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| But how can that be when the Lord is a man?
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| Oh, I must be on the side of the Lord
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| But it seems these days like all the sides are changing
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| Oh, I must be on the side of the Lord
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| But it seems like all the sides are rearranging
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| Oh
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| We try so hard to be dead
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| Oh
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| But how can it be that the world never ends?
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| Oh, I must be on the side of the Lord
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| But I don’t know if I’m inside or I’m outside
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| Oh, I must be on the side of the Lord
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| But I don’t know if I’m to the left or to the right
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| But I don’t know if I’m to the left or to the right
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| But I don’t know if I’m to the left or to the right |