IÃ¢â‚¬â„¢d like to believe we could judge ourselves.
Be free from your contradictions and your waste of time.
Would you pray, or would you want to.
A life that swings on a matter of faith.
I donÃ¢â‚¬â„¢t pray, cos I donÃ¢â‚¬â„¢t need to be your slave.
Take heed of dictators on a mount with vengeful strings.
Give praise to the puppet master as he hands out wings.
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