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(Bolan, Snake)
Is there a problem ? The laugh of the rich man
Has got you crying poor
Are you as heavy as hell in a handbag
Or just a virgin whore ?
If the weight of the world is on your shoulders
Then carry it for a day
Do you try for peace or peace of mine;
Is reality in the way ?
Enter the martyr out through the in door
The savior has arrived ?
Is all your anger force of habit
And keeping you alive ?
An empty shotgun shooting your mouth off
Something³s on your mind
The cheap messiah of persecution
Is alive and doing fine
Chorus
I won³t leave if you stay, I don³t buy what you say
If you³re a new God let me see a miracle
I won³t leave if you stay, I don³t buy what you say
I can³t say that you³re a fool, but if you³re a new God let me see a miracle.
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