You can`t get it
I can`t get enough to
last the week
what you hear and that
you understand are two different things
Barefoot poets heed
The mind`s filthy dirty
Deeds holding tightly
To the faith in a serpent`s grasp
Heal the heathens
What a miracle
Heal the heathens
Spilling the blood
of the faithful
Up and down or down and out
It`s all the same
to need
I don`t need the things
you need to get me
Out of my seat
I don`t need the
crutch of faith
to comfort me
Heal the heathens
What a miracle
Heal the heathens
Spilling the blood
of the faithful
Barefoot poets heed
The mind`s filthy dirty
Deeds holding tightly
To the faith in a serpent`s grasp
Stand up and walk
Stand up and walk
Your lack of faith
Has made you well
I don`t need a crutch
My lack of faith has made me well
Stand up and walk
Heal the heathens
What a miracle
Heal the heathens
Spilling the blood
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