Bodies outside making the dance
People struck for time and champagne
smoke circulating in those streets
Carry just the mud in your feet
Yes, there's a place where you've never been before
honey or bread, just care about the Peace and love
Yeah, the anthem will sound so kind tonight
a strange beat on our hearts for Jesus Christ
You're just Creation without Faith
look out to the moments that you lived
handshakes, shoppings, gas, New York
the hurry of a second will sign your grave hole
Black, so black as a crucifix in the wall
his mechanic hose just waits to a fall
if it's not on TV, it's not reality
but a real fantasy, made of pure teal concrete
Yes, there's a place where you've never been before
honey or bread, just care about the Peace and love
Yeah, the anthem will sound so kind tonight
a strange beat on our hearts for Jesus Christ
Forgive when they throw stones in his face
forget the sins of the Saint Mary's race
'cause love is still white hope to the poor
as long as the money is a fur, I'm sure
Yes, there's a place where you've never been before
honey or bread, just care about the Peace and love
Yeah, the anthem will sound so kind tonight
a strange beat on our hearts for Jesus Christ
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