| Never heard of a war on sunset
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| Never seen an honest man crucified
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| Never stumbled in the parting waters
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| Only stumbled in the man-made borders
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| I believe in the moonlight’s glowing
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| I believe in the wind blowing in my ears
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| And eyes, and tears and smiles
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| Things that breathe make me believe cause
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| I don’t feed any religion
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| And I don’t need no television (God knows)
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| God knows what everybody don’t know (God knows)
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| God knows what I don’t know, yeah
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| Ooh Ooh
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| Ooh Ooh
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| And I will never trust the man at the altar
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| Praying hands, going places down below
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| Little boys looking for the answers
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| Tell them all that Jesus sent ya
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| And I believe in the birds and the bee stings
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| But I don’t hear it when the choir’s singing
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| Hallelujah, sing anew
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| Good folks know that you’re not true cause
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| I don’t feed any religion
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| And I don’t need no television (God knows)
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| God knows what everybody don’t know (God knows)
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| God knows what I don’t know, yeah
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| As I walk down the path
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| Of your scene, take a left
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| And I’m searching for a meaning but I know wrong from right
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| As I turn to the left, there’s a cross on a hill
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| Should I walk to the light
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| Is it kill or be killed?
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| There’s a cross, it was built
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| On the backs of the guilt
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| Some are bad, some are good
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| And it’s just understood
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| I can taste, I can feel everything I need
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| And the things that bleed make me believe cause
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| I don’t feed any religion
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| And I don’t need no television (God knows)
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| God knows what everybody don’t know (God knows)
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| God knows what I don’t know, yeah
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| (God knows… oh oh oh oh) |