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I was born on the banks off a hot muddy river |
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The child of one stupid steamy night |
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Born to roam beneath the sun |
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What do you think of me, i'm better left alone |
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I met a holyman that said that he knew the way |
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And he'd like to show me so my life won't go astray |
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Take my hand child now little boy don't you be afraid |
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I'll take your soul and walk on water |
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Holyman, ya don't understand |
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The cuts on me they run much deeper |
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Holyman, you righteous man |
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I've been shown the way a thousand times |
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Not one a keeper |
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Older man he said i'll tell you boy |
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You've planted rotten seeds |
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And in a land of happiness |
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They'll grow us evil trees |
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Guided minds, and eyes that will never see |
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Holyman i'll tell you |
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Just what it is that i believe |
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Holyman i tell you man you gotta |
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Believe in what you see |
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Cause its you that corrupt us man and |
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Deep throat philosophy |
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I don't need your spells or the little |
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Games you try to pull on me |
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Come to think of it i don't need your religion |
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Gotta get away |
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I wish you would understand |
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Everybody prays |
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Let me find my own way |
