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She stripped to the beat but her clothes stay on White light everywhere but you can't see a thing Such a squeeze A mad sad moment Glory to you Glory to you Take me there Take me there
Got some revelation Put into your hands Save you from your misery like rain across the land Don't you see the color of deception Turning your world around again