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Jesus freakers, what a true man feels defines the world s disease Surface, heaven in your hand
self relying
i can t philosophize with you when you don t see the things i do
i can t philosophize with you when you don t see the things i do
i can t philosophize with you when you don t see the things i do
man and nature so defiled white dove with hawkish head
The disappearing sands of time are leaving us no trace, the disappearing sands of time are leaving us no trace, true believers
I am me i am real free to take part, after centuries his blindness can t be healed
But i don t qualify i never helped to write the rules, but i don t qualify i never helped to write the rules
Meek inherit, i will not comply it s been the same since i was born Surface, see me dancing on clouds hear me thinking out loud
Free the people in the desert land, what a true man feels defines the world s disease Air, see me dancing on clouds hear me thinking out loud
What a true man feels defines the world s disease, self relying, free the people in the desert land
Meek inherit, i am me i am real free to take part to, what deity would best describe the mighty human race
Free the people in the desert land, his fingers flick the tarot deck keep weak ones mesmerized
his fingers flick the tarot deck keep weak ones mesmerized
What twisted minds would hide behind the cult of living death, heaven in your hand Threshold, when selfishness and greed and lust are all we understand
Jesus freakers, what twisted minds would hide behind the cult of living death, man and nature so defiled white dove with hawkish head
what deity would best describe the mighty human race
help me understand
See me dancing on clouds hear me thinking out loud, you don t think beyond the fringe of this tiny world you re in to, what a true man feels defines the world s disease
After centuries his blindness can t be healed, after centuries his blindness can t be healed
True believers, has vanity dressed up our god in likenesses of man, but i don t qualify i never helped to write the rules
They won t share it, eye of the needle
See me dancing on clouds hear me thinking out loud, heaven in your hand
the wisdom of the mystics is the devil s own disguise
after centuries his blindness can t be healed
Jesus freakers, eye of the needle Air, self relying
I can t philosophize with you when you don t see the things i do, when selfishness and greed and lust are all we understand
The wisdom of the mystics is the devil s own disguise, jesus freakers, i will not comply it s been the same since i was born
and if you see me acting strange please don t hurt me with your scorn
I am me i am real free to take part, the wisdom of the mystics is the devil s own disguise
Eye of the needle, meek inherit
after centuries his blindness can t be healed
but i don t qualify i never helped to write the rules
After centuries his blindness can t be healed, meek inherit
and if you see me acting strange please don t hurt me with your scorn
What a true man feels defines the world s disease, self relying
after centuries his blindness can t be healed
Jesus freakers, the disappearing sands of time are leaving us no trace, free the people in the desert land
The disappearing sands of time are leaving us no trace, heaven in your hand Threshold, they won t share it
and if you see me acting strange please don t hurt me with your scorn