The The - Good Morning Beautiful
Satellite, Oh, Satellite Who Sits Upon Our Skies I Know That God Lives In Everybody's Souls How Deep Do You See When You Spy Into Our Lives? And The Only Devil In Your World Lives In The Human Heart So Now Ask Yourself What Is Human? And What Is Truth? Whose Voice Is It? That Whispers Unto You? From The Cellars Of Your Homes Ask Yourself From The Tops Of Your City Roofs Ask Yourself Whose Voice Is It? That Whispers Unto You? That Turns Your Blood Into Spirit And Your Spirit Into Blood Who Is It? Who Is It? Who Is It? That Can Reach Down From Above And Set Yours Souls Ablaze With Love Or Fill You With The Insanity Of Violence And It's Brother: Lust Whose Words Have Been Twisted Beyond Recognition In Order To Build Your Planet Earth's Religions Who Is It? And Your Little Armies Of The Right Who Could Make Your Little Armies Of The Left Now Some Of You May Live And Some Of You May Die Light Up Your Skies Tonight In Your Great Cities Of Great Solitude That Nothing In The World Can Kill You Inside But Remember The Only Path To Heaven Is Via Hell For He Is Thinking Of You Good Morning Beautiful, Good Morning Beautiful Oh Children You've Still Got A Lot To Fuckin' Learn Good Morning Beautiful, Good Bye World
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