| Tell me, have you heard the one
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| About the prophet with the perfect soul?
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| The heavenly bastard with his own slasher flick--
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| The greatest fairytale ever told
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| Weekly he receives
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| A kneeling ovation from a sleepy nation
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| They’re swallowing the old routine, the holy saltine
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| And backwash from the cup of salvation
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| Have you heard the legend sweeping the land?
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| They’re saying we all sprung from some invisible man
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| And when he finished up, he took a little rest
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| And he’s been resting ever since I guess
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| Tell me, have you heard the one
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| About the young man who died for your sins?
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| You think he would’ve learned his lesson
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| Not to mess with us
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| And yet they say he’s gonna come again
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| He might’ve hit a ripe old age
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| If a disciple had not failed him
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| Broken, betrayed and lost, he lay alone on the cross
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| While the Easter bunny pounded the nails in
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| Have you heard the legend sweeping the land?
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| They’re saying we all sprung from some invisible man
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| And when he finished up, he took a little rest
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| And he’s been resting ever since I guess
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| Tell me, have you heard the one
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| About the healer who could resurrect?
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| They say that when he rose from the dead
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| He had a flattened head
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| Black boots and two bolts in his neck
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| Hokum all ye faithful
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| That’s the whole fable as I was told it
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| Honestly, I’m half-way jealous of the gullible zealots
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| Who believe this unbelievable bullshit
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| Have you heard the legend sweeping the land?
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| They’re saying we all sprung from some invisible man
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| And when he finished up, he took a little rest
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| And he’s been resting ever since I guess |