| Is there a man in heaven looking out for you?
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| Is there a place dead loved ones go?
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| Is there a source of wisdom that will see you through?
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| Will there be peace in our time?
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| No
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| We knew Karmu, a faith healer—the black Christ, he said—
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| Laying his hands on high and low
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| Did he cure colds and cancer, and bring back the dead?
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| Did he refuse donations?
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| No
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| My friend Scott says there’s flying saucers
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| Hiding inside our hollow moon (Our hollow moon)
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| And then there’s Karl, card-carrying communist
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| Cause revolution’s coming «soon» (It's coming soon)
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| And Carolyn believes in fairies
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| And Gabrielle believes in ghosts
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| Yeshe believes in reincarnation (We'll meet again)
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| And David, in heavenly hosts (Heavenly hosts)
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| My mother believes that this physical universe
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| Is a big holographic show
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| And she says someday science’ll catch up with her
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| Has she a shred of evidence?
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| No |