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Born with a mustache and a supernova

Tossed off the cliffs of Dover

Washed up on a far away shore in the arms

Of the daughter of the Buffalo

Mama said he was the chosen one

Reverend said he was the other one

All that pay no mind

Inside his Econoline

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A caliph, rabbi and a bishop

Walk into a bar

One says to the other

?Hey now brother, we haven't gotten very far?

Who's the writing?

John the Revelator

He wrote the

Book of the 7th Seal

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Genesis and Exodus

Leviticus and Numbers

Gideon is knocking in your hotel

While you slumber

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Never trust the white man

Driving the black van

He's just saving all his voodoo for you

Just for you

Never trust the white man

Driving the black van

He's just saving all his voodoo for you

Just for you