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And the next day |
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I felt something |
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Which I'd never felt before |
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I was talking to a man |
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I was talking to |
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He said he was Jehovah |
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But he could be you |
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I told him that I knew him |
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But he didn't know me |
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He looked into my eyes |
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And said that he agreed |
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The next day |
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What a surprise |
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The next day |
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What a surprise |
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Now I'm with the woman |
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With the white face on |
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She said she knew a secret |
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And she's keeping one |
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I asked her if I knew her |
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And she said maybe |
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She said she was my mother |
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She could be my lover |
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This is the voice of God speaking |
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I won't attempt to hide it or anything |
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I got worn-out shoes and a jacket for dancing |
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I'm the original sinner in just about anything |
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The smoke cleared |
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I think I'd had a cigarette |
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He was smoking at a teepee |
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He couldn't really see me |
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What a surprise |
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When he looked at my eyes |
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I was passing |
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I was leaving |
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Oh, it couldn't be |
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It couldn't be |
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Said he knew how it felt |
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And it couldn't be helped |
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The next day |
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My lover |
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The next day |
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This is the voice |
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The next day |
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This is the voice |
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I won't attempt |
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To hide this thing |
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This is the voice |
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Of original sin |