| Hey girl, you’ll land it
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| You’ve got supplies if they demand it
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| You’ve got the looks and the glamor
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| Cut by the chisel and beat by the hammer
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| And they’re naive so they’ll believe it
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| And they will act like dogs when they receive it
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| Through the darkness and the haze
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| A straight and narrow fall from grace
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| They need, they yearn
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| They lust with cheeks unturned
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| Hands shake and heads will nod
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| They get by, by the grace of God
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| Hey boy, you’ll understand
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| Say your prayers so you’ll be damned
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| He’s a watcher and a voyeur
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| The bystander and destroyer
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| They need, they yearn
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| They lust with cheeks unturned
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| Hands shake and heads will nod
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| They get by, by the grace of God
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| Yeah, they get by
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| They need, they yearn
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| They lust with cheeks unturned
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| Hands are shakin' and heads will nod
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| They get by, by the grace of God
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| Yeah, they get by, by the grace of God
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| We get by, we get by, by the grace of God |