Lotus Lyrics

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There are no ghosts
Watching through your walls
So put the cross down
And there are no angels
Reading your thoughts
Keep your feet on this ground

We getting scared yet?
The man in the blue suit's got God
Are we there yet?
The congregation's been sold off,
They've been bought

What to do about tomorrow?
Please let it come, just let it come
What you gonna do about today, man?
It's right here staring you in the face

What a difference that would make
If we were finally awake

We getting scared yet?
The man in the blue suit's got guns
Are we there yet?
The congregation's been killed off
Are we getting scared yet?
We drop our bombs to lift them up

You've gotta be out of your head!
Is it worth all the dead?
Do you like it?

Does the wife
Mind the touch
Of your reddened hand,
Or the money on your breath?
Does your balance turn her on
Regardless of the sin?

Blind your eyes watching sunbeams
You can't see this creeping pack of dogs
Blind your eyes watching sunbeams
The pure bred beasts wait licking their chops

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There are no ghosts  
Watching through your walls  
So put the cross down  
And there are no angels  
Reading your thoughts  
Keep your feet on this ground  
  
We getting scared yet?  
The man in the blue suit's got God  
Are we there yet?  
The congregation's been sold off,  
They've been bought  
  
What to do about tomorrow?  
Please let it come, just let it come  
What you gonna do about today, man?  
It's right here staring you in the face  
  
What a difference that would make  
If we were finally awake  
  
We getting scared yet?  
The man in the blue suit's got guns  
Are we there yet?  
The congregation's been killed off  
Are we getting scared yet?  
We drop our bombs to lift them up  
  
You've gotta be out of your head!  
Is it worth all the dead?  
Do you like it?  
  
Does the wife  
Mind the touch  
Of your reddened hand,  
Or the money on your breath?  
Does your balance turn her on  
Regardless of the sin?  
  
Blind your eyes watching sunbeams  
You can't see this creeping pack of dogs  
Blind your eyes watching sunbeams  
The pure bred beasts wait licking their chops

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