And I think it's bigger than books when
Reality steps in
She's a gun with a gun
And I can feel you pull through me
Leaves the choice in our hands
I could be chemical
I could be a plasticproxypriest
He's got more ends than means
More wants than needs
And I can see one holy-roller
Keeps looking over his shoulder
But there's nobody there
Is like a cosmic communion
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