| Every morning came in several pieces
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| Assembled for the present that I never knew
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| «American Friend» was playing on the video
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| A message just for you
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| Mud and water, mud and water
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| As far as the eye can see
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| We’ve got a thousand souls of fallen angels
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| Working at the ministry
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| And we’ve got Mother Marys
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| That light up after midnight
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| And murder in the first degree
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| And changes only they can remember
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| And people that don’t want to be… just
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| Mud and water, mud and water
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| As far as the eye can see
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| We’ve got a thousand souls of fallen angels
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| Working at the ministry
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| Is it me or your imagination
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| This Unholy River flowing through my door
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| We’ve got talent in failure and masqueraders
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| Gathered in the parliament of misery
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| And cover, baby! |
| from here to Australia
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| There for the good of you and me
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| Mud and water, mud and water
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| As far as the eye can see
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| We’ve got a thousand souls of fallen angels
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| Working at the ministry |