From the recording Star of the Morning

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Lyrics

You look at me
And what do you see?
Do you know?
Can you figure me out?
How little you know about me.
You pass your calls
And call me those names
But what will you do
When the truth rings through?
You're betting on ignorant dreams

Your statements fall flat
I've heard better nursery rhymes
than that
Get it through your head
Your savior is dead
Your killed him
For sacrificial meat

I know why
I know why
I know why
Religious highs

I'm just your toy

I know why
I know why
I know why
Religious highs

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Just what is the God that you employ?
Stab that cross through my heart,
of that's what you enjoy
I'm your
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