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You sit there with the look of the ones Who are convinced they live under their own sun So distant from the rest of the world Self-satisfied it's enough to make you sick Your prayer won't reach me Your prayer won't teach me how to live What to take and what to give If you save what has been count me in If you get it in the neck better give in Nothing is unbearable for you No reason to doubt the things the old ones say Your prayer won't reach me Your prayer won't teach me how to live What to take and what to give What to take and what to give What to take and what to give Your prayer Your prayer Your prayer Your prayer won't reach me Your prayer won't teach me Won't reach me Won't teach me From Letras Mania