Who is he, this simple man, and absentee when time began? Who from beginnings very small grew to rule this spinning ball. That's what I'd like to know. That's what I'd like to know.
He came in from the sea one day He like the land so there he stayed on growing legs began to walk But when did men begin to talk That's what I'd like to know That's what I'd like to know
Racing ride, suicide Jesus died, but now the fans will love you Racing ride, suicide whoever's god, there is always one above you If I was in torment would I love you? That's what I'd like to know That's what I'd like to know
A million years, then comes the dawn, when man took on his present form. And all those years what were they for, if we're to risk them all in war? That's what I'd like to know. That's what I'd like to know. That's what I'd like to know. That's what I'd like to know.
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That's what I'd like to know. (Racing ride, suicide, Jesus died, but now the fans will love you.)
That's what I'd like to know. (Racing ride, suicide, Jesus died, but now the fans will love you.)
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