So there i was in time without a place
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And a messenger came
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He knew my name
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Called it out sought me out
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He said, "god is dead and the devil reigns us all
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It's a mystery to solve, so to save you face
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Know your place and fall from grace"
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I never felt then so alone
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Was nothing sacred i've been shown
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I feel i'm sinking like a stone
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In the interzone . . . now
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In this place all our cultures could collide
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Still religion divides
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It's a sad excues, such abuse
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I tell the truth
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I know all is one but still nothing seems the same
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It's a mysterious game
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So now on my mark from the start
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Let's all fall apart
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Have you ever felt then so alone
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Where nothing's sacred nothing's shown
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And you fell you're sinking like a stone
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In the interzone now
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Interzone
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The Tea Party |