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I walked past that church every morning
But I didnt know what was going on inside
The garden was planted with crosses
For those who did not make it out alive
Refugees piled in the basement
Given sanctuary, food and clothes
I was so deep into my own life
I couldnt see beyond my nose

In the days when I was working
for the great Egyptian prince
Who threw my sister out the window
For writing an expose on him
I was grinding my beef on a bear rug
And drinking shark fin soup
When Morrissey came over the radio
And I was swallowing the goop
I was so deep into my own life
I couldnt see what was on the end of my fork
But when Morrissey sang Meat is Murder
That was my last hamburger


If we are all sons
And daughters of the universe
Why do we suffer
Taking each turn taken for the worse
Maybe when the heavens open
And we are forsaken
We will see ourselves
For what we are

I was so deep into my own life
I didnt see the kingdom around me
I couldnt hear the songs of the angels
Because the radio was blasting out heat
Soetimes I wondered where I came from
Sometimes I wondered where I will go
I was so deep into my own life
It was no wonder that I did not know
That I didnt know

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from Song​-​A​-​Day, released July 3, 2019

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