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Steve Piccolo
Steve Piccolo
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Steve Piccolo
Steve Piccolo
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Everywhere I go I see People live, but they don't like it Everywhere I look I find People just don't trust their minds What's going on? How could the world be so far gone That no one wonders? But then I saw you You looked as if you hadn't heard the news about defeat You walk down the streets of the welfare state, With your head held up and your back so straight You're not even overweight And suddenly I feel like I don't want to join a cult I'd rather be your devotee I don't want to join a cult Except the cult Of only you and me Why are all the faces blank Behind the counter in the bank Why do they all work so slow As if they had nowhere to go What's going on How could the world be so far gone That no one wonders? But then I saw you You looked as if you hadn't heard the news about defeat You walk down the streets of the welfare state, With your head held up and your back so straight You're not even overweight And suddenly I feel like I don't want to join a cult I'd rather be your devotee I don't want to join a cult Except the cult Of only you and me They think the end is coming soon They saw the earthrise from the moon Then they saw their earthly place Is just somewhere in Outer space Which way is up? How could the world be so screwed up That no one wonders? But then I saw you You looked as if you hadn't heard the news about defeat You walk down the streets of the welfare state, With your head held up and your back so straight You're not even overweight And suddenly I feel like I don't want to join a cult I'd rather be your devotee I don't want to join a cult Except the cult Of only you and me
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