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Could you be my holy ghost
My special bitches brew
Or are you just a phantom power
My deck of cards will do
Birds shit high and birds shit low
That's just what they will do
By the look of things
And the hymns you sing
A cassock kiss got you
I never read the bible, the torah or koran
Don't give me your disciples
Or any of your plans
Deserts come and deserts go
That's just what they will do
There is no plan no guiding hand
No-one to wash our zoo
Chemistry, biology
Has pushed us pulled us through
And precision's just coincidence
I disagree with you
I never read the bible, the torah or koran
Don't give me your disciples
I'll do the best i can
I never read the bible, the torah or koran
Don't give me your disciples
Or any of your plans