The lord is my temple God is by my side You pay rates on that temple Build materials at the side He gives reasons To get through the day He doesn't have rinse action He just says
Whoah - oh Don't wanna see you back here again
Girls are not smiling The stars have gone out The man with the landslide Got his head in the ground Like an unopened letter Left under the door He says I am the answer you're looking for
Whoah - oh Don't wanna see you back here again
Above we dream in the androporosphere Who maintains the drunken machinery Before we dream of a time When those men come from west point
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