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You Are the Origination

God You have a freaking humor Why do I do the thing that I do if it wasn't coming from you? Why God? Why do you let me do all those things? You know I could fall and hurt myself But you'd pick me up I could start a fire and burn myself But you would put it off I can do a lot of things But if it wasn't for you I don't think I can do it So here hear God I am not responsible for anything I said and do You set them all up I just walk in So if things turn out bad Know that you want it If things turn out to be lousy Know that you have it If things turn out to be funny Then I get all the credits NOT Then I blame it on you You You You Okay - now what do You want to say? "Get back to the program" Ok, Chief

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