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| He pulls open his eyes as he rides into town. Oh the blood on his hands is washed down by the rain. Those bloodthirsty hangmen of Pilate are waiting no more, now that their crimson stories are told to the drain, to the drain. By this time he knows that it’s too late And the other cheek is far too tired And he knows that the end of it all Its the only diamond that keeps him... Inspired Oh yah That keeps him inspired Oh ho oh He sleeps in a payphone and dreams of the sea Yah when he wakes he’s still aching and cold and alone Yah he looks back to the childhood he had Before all the children went mad He loves that revolver like it was a precious stone. And by this time he knows that it’s too late, And the other cheek is far too tired, And he knows that the end of it all Its the only diamond that keeps him... Inspired. A new lethal freedom keeps him warm It is the light and the way Cabaret actor now proselyte. Keen scrutinizer and new parasite And he... Looks for the Nazarene in every dirty magazine. Looks for the Nazarene in every dirty magazine. Yah No Oh yah Uhh Oh he sees again just what the world is made of Oh keeps firing repeating, "God is love." Sees again just what the world is made of. Oh keeps firing repeating, "God is love," "God is love" Now he sees again just what the world is made of. Sees what the world is made of. Oh keeps firing repeating, "God is love," "God is love," "Oh God is love." Repeating, "God is love," "God is love." |
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