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This is not helping me at all what you are doing here In the name of God and love it's the distribution of fear Pyramids, healing wines, analysts with fame I haven't got your degree, and I forgot your name Pick me up and put me on the ground Set me up and spin me all around No, you are not the one You are not the one, no sir This is not helping me at all where did we get this plan? That you could give to me what I might already have Pyramids, healing wines, a musician's fame I've volunteered you my eyes in place of facing me Pick me up and put me on the ground Set me up and spin me all around No, you are not the one You are not the one Pick me up and put me on the ground Set me up and spin me all around You are not the one You are not the one I wish to see Oh, Hitler in a robe of truth My emptiness has built your altar And I've worshipped myself in you forever, until now Pick me up Set me up Pick me up Don't set me up You are not the one, no, no You are not the one I wish to see Pick me up (I wish to see) Set me up (I wish to see) Pick me up (I wish to see) Set me up