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one of two - blessed lyrics

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they’ve built me some temples, written me a comic book
statues, paintings and songs
they wear me down with worship and regret
in the shallow lakes of their little minds, i tread water, struggling to be strong
the gift i receive is pride, so they say
pride in what i have achieved
blessed be my childhood, blessed be the schools
it’s hard to be a god when you don’t make the rulеs

lord and master of all i survey
all+seeing, all+knowing, always
i creatеd everything there is to do
there’s no one to blame but myself so i bang a random head against my wall
the gift i get is choice, so they say
the choice to be who i want to be
blessed be my worshipers, blessed be those fools
it’s hard to be a god when you don’t make the rules

if everything i’ve done was not written down
in books and comics and songs
there is no doubt in my omniscient mind
they’d forget it all in the blink of an eye, to make room for something else
the gift i’ve been given is power, they say
power to do just what i want
blessed be my shaking hands, blessed be these unused tools
it’s hard to be a god when you don’t make the rules

- one of two lyrics

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