| I’ve spread my wings I’ve cut the strings
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| My puppet days have died
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| I’ve prayed until I have free will I’ve shut out all the lies
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| I can’t make sense of fate’s portents on patterns I’ve relied
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| I’ve given in my demon twin lies dying by my side
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| The future is a mystery now the stars have turned to grey
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| My freedom rests on knowing how to think and do and say
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| Sun-sign believers enlightenment achievers
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| You strange deceivers you are not my kind
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| Sun-sign believers speaking tongue receivers
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| Tarot card faith healers the blind leading the blind
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| Do what thou wilt the blood was spilt an ego thus caressed
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| Accepting none but only one is where my freedom rests
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| Presenting now the sacred cow you cannot trust free will
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| They stand in line of their birth signs their emptiness is shrill
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| Their clockwise universe is ticking out their lives
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| An orgy of pre-destiny held by threads of time
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| Sun-sign believers enlightenment achievers
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| You strange deceivers you are not my kind
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| Sun-sign believers speaking tongue receivers
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| Tarot card faith healers the blind leading the blind
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| We must invent again ourselves
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| Become the sum total of our perceptions
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| Do not react as you did yesterday
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| Don’t you become a slave to your memories
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| Sun-sign believers enlightenment achievers
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| You strange deceivers you are not my kind
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| Sun-sign believers speaking tongue receivers
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| Tarot card faith healers the blind leading the blind |