I saw her in a crowdOr maybe in a cloudHer daddy would be so proudLittle miss beauty queenBut then she fell downAnd underneath her gownNo backbone could be foundIt was all skin and nicotine Underneath these empty thingsWe're made of, we're made ofUnderneath these empty thingsWe're made of one love Just past three a.m.I saw a preacher manHe had heaven in his handon satellite TVAnd he'll fix your sorry lifeAnd then he'll fix the priceBecause Heaven sure is niceBut salvation isn't freeAnd now could it be insteadThat we've lost our innocenceBut one day this pain will endHope is coming back againAnd we can live forever Well I have heard it saidThat maybe God is deadOr some would say insteadHe just up and went awayBut I saw him in a cloudI saw him in a crowdYeah, he just looked aroundAnd he loved us all anyway
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