Someone is smoking a cigarette in this subway car
And leftists like to say words like “gulag”
Cops only walk with other cops
I was made to do nothing
And from that, nothing comes
Mod is a set of words
Breeze up her skirt moves in just the right way
Cops ride as though they were God
And know what it’s like to be God all the time
“Mother Time is of the essence”
As they like to say
I was made to do nothing
And from that, nothing comes
Mod is a set of words
Breeze up her skirt moves in just the right way
Everyday they continue to be together
In the temple courts
They broke bread in
Their homes and ate together
With glad and sincere hearts
Someone is smoking a cigarette in this subway car
And I have travelled for so long
Only to find I’ve not come very far
I was made to do nothing
And from that, nothing comes
Believers work together
Committed to the sharing love of God
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