Logic Spanked

We worship the ones

Who die for our sins

And go on as before

With our nervous grins

Smothered in guilt on needles

And pins

The ones that are here

That represent god

Want us down on our knees

And trying real hard

We have global positioning

To see where we are

We think that we’re smart

But we haven’t come far

All the high tech

And all the king’s men

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