Ami F
President Joe once had a dream.
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The world held his hand,gave their pledge.
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So he told then his scheme four a Saviour Machine.
Ami
They called it the Prayer,its answer waslaw.
Its logic stoppedwar,gave them food.
How they adoredtill it cried in its boredom.
Ami
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Please don't bealive in me,please disagree vith me.
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Life is tooeasy,aplague seems feasible now or maybe a
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war.I may kill youall
Ami G F
R: Don't let mestay,don't let mestay.
G Ami
My logic says burn so send meaway.
Ami G F
Your minds are toogreen,i despise all.I'veseen.
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You can't stake yourlives on a Saviour Machine.
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I need youflying,andI'll show thatdying
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It living beyond reason, sacred dimension of time.
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I percive everysingn.I can steal everymind.