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If the science said it was the tip of the day You'd never turn around but the crowd can't stay You're watchin' me apart, can't think what to say Sing it, sing it, sing it, sing it (You're part of the cult of the great one) I'd have my mind checked by the end of the day Sing it, sing it, sing it, sing it (You're part of the cult of the great one) I could tell you I love you but I never meant it but Sing it, sing it, sing it, sing it (You're part of the cult of the great one) We stepped back so that we could see That the borders of the pages never ceased to decrease There was faith in the haste of the written word And the terms of the deeds and the voices unheard We stepped back so that we could see That the borders of the pages never ceased to decrease There was faith in the haste of the written word And the terms of the deeds and the voices unheard But we were all part of the herd, just a burrowed to hell I might add Sing it, sing it, sing it, sing it I could tell you I loved you but I never meant it but Sing it, sing it, sing it, sing it Push it, sell it, sign it, seal it Push it, sell it, sign it, seal it Push it, sell it, sign it, seal it Push it, sell it, sign it, seal it The panic's got you there And I'd like the picture we read The panic's got you down Oh, and hung by a thread And how the panic holds you Oh, the panic's got me down Oh, and hung by a thread How the panic holds you How the panic holds you How the panic holds you How the panic's got me down Oh, and hung by a thread How the panic holds you Oh, the panic holds you Oh, the panic holds you How the panic's got me down Oh