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overcome by your
moving temple
overcome by this
holiest of altars
so pure
so rare
to witness such a lovely goddess
i lost my self control
beyond compelled to throw this dollar down
before your
holiest of altars
i'll sell
my soul
my self esteem
a dollar at a time
for one chance
one kiss
one taste of you my magdalena
i've beared witness
to this place, this lair, so long forgotten
so pure, so rare, to witness such a lovely goddess
and i'd sell
my soul
my self-esteem a dollar at a time
for one chance
one kiss
one taste of you my black madonna
i'll sell
my soul
my self-esteem a dollar at a time
for one taste
one taste
one taste of you my magdalena
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Anastacia : I do
Who are they anyway
With their sticks and stones
Don't they know that we know?
There's a chill within their bones
They blame and they mame
Make us feel so cold inside
But they cannot take us there cause we will fight
I think the-
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world's gone crazy
I think the world's gone crazy
I think the world's gone crazy
I think the world's gone crazy
Chorus:
Who wants a love without anger and rage?
I do
Who wants a world where a kid can be safe?
I do
Who-
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wants to pray for the end of the pain
For the calm at the end of the day
Where there's not always more of the same
I do
Wanna breathe
Wanna move
and not ever feel afraid
Wanna live in a place
Where the truth still find....
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