| I went to see my sister.
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| She was staying with a friend
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| Who had turned into a preacher
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| To save the world from sin.
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| He said, «First deny your body,
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| And then learn to submit.
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| Pray to be made worthy,
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| And tithe your ten percent.»
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| I said, «Is this all there is,
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| Just the letter of the law?»
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| Something’s wrong.
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| I went to see my brother
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| On the 32nd floor
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| Of a building down on Wall Street;
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| You could hear the future’s roar.
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| He said, «Here we make decisions,
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| And we trade commodities;
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| If you tell me where there’s famine,
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| I can make you guarantees.»
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| I said, «Is this all there is,
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| Power to the strong?»
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| Something’s wrong.
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| Something’s wrong in heaven tonight.
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| You can almost hear them cry.
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| Angels to the left and the right,
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| Saying, «What about the love?
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| What about the love?
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| What about the love?»
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| I went to see my neighbor.
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| He’d been taken to a home
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| For the weak and the discarded
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| Who have no place to go.
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| He said, «Here I lack for nothing;
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| I am fed and I am clothed.
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| But at times I miss the freedom
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| I used to know.»
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| I said, «Is this all there is,
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| When your usefulness is gone?»
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| Something’s wrong.
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| Something’s wrong in heaven tonight. | 
| (Something's wrong.)
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| You can almost hear them cry. | 
| (Cry.)
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| Angels to the left and the right,
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| Saying, «What about the love?
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| What about the love?
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| What about the love?»
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| (Yeah, yeah, yeah…)
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| (Yeah.)
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| (Yeah.)
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| I looked into the mirror, (Yeah.)
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| Proud as I could be, (Yeah.)
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| And I saw my pointing finger (Yeah.)
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| Pointing back at me,
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| Saying, «Who named you accuser? | 
| (Yeah.)
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| Who gave you the scales?"(Yeah.)
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| I hung my head in sorrow; | 
| (Yeah.)
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| I could almost feel the nails.
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| I said, «This is how it is To be crucified and judged
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| Without love.»
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| Something’s wrong in heaven tonight. | 
| (Something's wrong.)
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| You can almost hear them cry. | 
| (Cry.)
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| Angels to the left and the right,
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| Saying, «What about the love?
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| What about the love?
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| What about the love of God?»
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| Something’s wrong in heaven tonight. | 
| (Something's wrong.)
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| You can almost hear them cry. | 
| (Cry.)
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| Angels to the left and the right,
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| Saying, «What about the love?»
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| What about the love?
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| What about the love of God?"
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| Something’s wrong in heaven tonight. | 
| (Something's wrong.)
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| You can almost hear them cry. | 
| (Cry.)
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| Angels to the left and the right,
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| Saying, «What about the love?
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| What about the love?
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| What about the love???» |