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Intro 1
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Verse 1
our children just like an animal.
poise, and dreams of fear.
We hand them false gods
on a golden platter,
Then we remind them to
watch behind their
ears.
We gave up our own dreams so
the kid could go to college,
accuse us of impossible psychological crime.
The normal relationship in hell
is about getting even
But you won't find that in your
Sunday
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York time
Anger, sadness, hatred, envy
the same old cheap mask
learn forgiveness, sister.
we don't know who to ask.
We're all stopping at abandoned gas
stations to ask direction.
There's no more roadmaps to
tell us who the hell we are.
Raised on
TV commercials, organized religion.
been navigating by the wrong star
Crocodiles have four
there's some guy down in
Dallas named
Ole
type of early
Christian
community down there
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forth will save you, everything you don't
but hell, they went and built their
earthly kingdoms anyway.
Then they paid out millions of
dollars to defend
pedophile priests.
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Meanwhile people are living in the gutter holding signs,
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have you hugged your kid today?
We reach the end of the road and find out
no one else can make us happy.
We've waged all the wars of
drama and control.
We've sacrificed it all for wives, husbands,
money, children, false religion
That old line about gaining the
world but losing your soul
Grandpa said don't put the
horse before the cart
Me,
And, uh, alligators have four
woman couple up
talking
Or just one big old crocodile
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-chambered hearts
Interlude 1
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Verse 2
She just didn't stop.
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