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I remember when, I remember, I remember when I traded my home
There was something so unpleasant about that new place.
Even your prayers had an echo in so much space
And when you're out there, when they stare,
Yeah, I was out of touch
But it wasn't because I didn't eat enough
I just exorcized too much
Come on now, who do you, who do you, who do you, who do you think you are
Ha ha ha bless your soul, You really think you're in control
But you´re not a christian!
you´re not a christian!
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