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armored saint
looks like i'll burn at the stake and you'll float
unless i swim across this holy moat
you say your castle's the only way
to gain access through the heavenly gates
rabble rouser rabber rouser
stirring up doubt wherever i turn
pedaling fast pedaling slow
it's a lot of energy just to not get saved
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you think i'm not getting into heaven
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left to rot and no last meal
you know i'm not getting into heaven
your approach is politely rude
and such a condescending view
other beliefs are invalid
convert if i want to raise from the dead
you want this you need this
you want this you need this
this whole thing is making me tired again
god does this god does that
all these preachy people make me haul ass and run
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you believe i'm not getting into heaven
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left to ponder why i ain't healed
i guess i'm not getting into heaven
it's not between some so called father and i
it's not between me and some deity in the sky
it's not between some so called father and i
it's not between me and some deity in the sky
it's a competition with myself
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they're not letting me into heaven
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i'm being turned away from heaven
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you believe i'm not getting into heaven. heaven
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left to fight without a shield
i guess i'm not getting into heaven