Tom:
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I heard them say that the meek shall reign on earth
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Phantasmal myriads of sane bucolic birth
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I've seen the rapture in a starving baby's eyes
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Inchoate beatitude, the Lord of the Flies
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So what does it mean when your mind starts to stray?
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Kaleidoscopic images of love on the way
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Brother you'd better get down on your knees and pay
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1,000 more fools are being born every fucking day
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They try to tell me that the lamb is on the way
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With microwave transmissions they bombard us every day
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The masses are obsequious, contented in their sleep
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The vortex of their minds ensconced within the murky deep
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So what does it mean when your mind starts to stray?
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Kaleidoscopic images of love on the way
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Brother you'd better get down on your knees and pay
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1,000 more fools are being born every fucking day