If she don’t get by on truth
She’ll be the pulverise of my youth
And she has her reason and her source
But she rarely shows remorse 
For what she has done
She says she follows the Son 
But how can she look back 
And not see the attack 
She launched with her steady rock 
As she assumes what I’m not 
And seeks to bring back to life
That old dead wife
That I used to be 
Now I’m young and set free 
In the age of the old and weary 
You don’t need to fear me 
Just stay clear 
When you want to lie to me, dear 
I’m not down for the ride 
As I leave your side
For the green pasture 
And the Rastafari
Have a clue about light
And Sam may be alright 
But I can’t follow that path 
Nor the one of the god of wrath 
That we sat through in fifth class
I know you believe but I’ll pass
On that particular lesson 
And his absence is a blessing 
I didn’t know how to count at eleven 
But now I don’t need to believe in heaven 
To be complete 
I don’t need to wash anybody’s feet 
Just to tick the box
The saviour came and undid the locks
And now I smile 
Though no one’s seen it for a while 

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