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The other night I dreamt I was back in college
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There were hordes in robes and sandals
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They were singing songs to Krishna
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And burning candles they'd trade for money
And you agreed to buy one 'cause you felt guilty
One turned into Sister Margaret
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I said you change your shape that easily
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Could you take the form of my dead father
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'Cause I think he would've liked to meet my wife
I know for a fact he would've liked my wife
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And last night I was somewhere near Virginia
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Rebuking Satan with ironic faithfulness
Then Satan turned to me
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Have you thought much about that cry
Eloi, eloi
Have you thought much about that cry
Have you thought much about that cry
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Have you thought much about that cry
Have you thought much about that cry
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Have you thought much about that cry
Eloi, eloi
Eloi, eloi
Lama sabachthani
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Eloi, eloi
Eloi, eloi
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