Worn around the neck, outside of your shirt,
Keeping Christ away, you've got a barrier between,
Forgetting all your guilt, with a fire blazing green
We can all see the guilt, it makes your heart ache
Ignorance isn't bliss, when the ignorance is fake,
Pretending to be flying, way up in the stratosphere,
You're only at bicycle, not rocket ship status here.
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