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| I'm so glad I'm Jesus Number #1. | |
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| You're in a happy spirit Lord Jesus. | |
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| And I wish you were some egalitarian Mrs. Reed or Jennifer Aniston on a stick. But beggars can't be molesters. | |
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| Maybe, it's because I am the Son of God, controller of Thunder and Rain, and you are just some China Doll in heat. | |
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| I can hear the electricity in the clouds. May the tourist in the valley make sweet love to Barry White who is now dead. | |
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