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I heard about your god
Found him hanging by a thread
Can't say I was surprised
Isn't that what we expect
I heard about the war
Had to turn away in shame
I watch it through the glass
And we go on selling faith
Ooh
What is can never be undone
Ooh
Ooh
Tomorrow shines on everyone
Ooh
Tiny existence fills me full of dread
Tiny music fills the diorama in my hands
Ooh
What is can never be undone
Ooh
Ooh
Tomorrow shines on everyone
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh