L. Ron Hubbard & Friends - The Evil Purpose | Текст песни

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• L. Ron Hubbard & Friends
• The Evil Purpose

In olden days the populace
Was much afraid of demons
And paid an awful sky high price
To buy some priestly begones.

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Puzzle, puzzle, trouble, trouble,
Arcane? Insane? Spirit? Brain?

In modern times the scientists
Wag their heads disheveled
To wonder why psychiatrists
Leave the whole world bedeviled.

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But all around on city streets,
Inside, outside, in retreats,
People cower, much afraid
Of insane people or things in sheets.

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Terrorists, murderers, rapists, thieves,
The very headlines give you the creeps
People possessed or people obsessed
What's gotten into their very deeps?

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Oh now here is the why
That makes the world
An evil circus
No demons at all

But just the easily erased evil purpose.

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Give them the cans and audit it out!