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the King who made the common man His friend
There is no other name, let every tongue proclaim
And sing the name of Jesus

Magnify and praise the name
the King who made the common man His friend
There is no other name, let every tongue proclaim
And sing the name of Jesus

Magnify and praise the name
the King who made the common man His friend
There is no other name, let every tongue proclaim
And sing the name of Jesus

Magnify and praise the name
so loved the world
What we need
Is a common creed

It's a call to arms
It's a fight of faith
Sound the alarm
No time to lose, no time to waste
no more 
To live a life in love the only thing in 
Common was 
We knew there was somethin' more 
Now we walk in the dream 
But dream no more
Love, is the air that fools breathe
Cause they hope that there's more than they see
Leave, there's no reason to stay-
I will follow

And we
of cosmic shooting stars?
No we're not.
Haven't got all that time.
Got to find a common ground,
Not the other way around
For you and I.
We need to walk
it coming baby like candy by the pound

Oh no what's come over me
If I am dreaming then let me sleep
Oh wow I'm heaven bound
Love is getting
by this world of fear and torment
A game of strange compulsion, our visceral convulsion

Anxiety for love of life
Anxiety for pain
Anxiety,
The common excuse is just being yourself

Hand us down before it's too late
The strength and wisdom to change our state
Governed by evil and all it will bring
of
Harmony, ecstacy, there's something about this love

[Chorus]
We, we have something in common
Girl (Boy) you mean so much to me it should be plain to see
One day a roman soldier
In a shameful gambling game
Won the blood stained garment
That once had clothed my king
Just a cheap robe of Lenin 
No
Fat and ugly, smelly pissed beynd belief
Gonna spew our vomit on your little piece

We're kings, kings of beer and love what's in out veins
Kings, kings
Of normal sense and common roads
But they are no less real
Than what we see or touch or feel

Denied by the blind church
'Cause these are not the words
got no common sense
Because he don't increase his worth at someone else's expense
Because he's not afraid of trying, say he's got no style
'Cause he
) 
You could hardly tell by the look on his face 
(Get ready for a baby king) 
That pretty soon he was gonna run the place 
(Get ready for a baby king
where they're sold
Midnight, you've got to get there at midnight
And you'll be met there by others like you
Brothers as blue
Smiling on the street
where they're sold
Midnight, you've got to get there at midnight
And you'll be met there by others like you
Brothers as blue
Smiling on the street
where they're sold
Midnight, you've got to get there at midnight
And you'll be met there by others like you
Brothers as blue
Smiling on the street
where they're sold
Midnight, you've got to get there at midnight
And you'll be met there by others like you
Brothers as blue
Smiling on the street
where they're sold
Midnight, you've got to get there at midnight
And you'll be met there by others like you
Brothers as blue
Smiling on the street
where they're sold
Midnight, you've got to get there at midnight
And you'll be met there by others like you
Brothers as blue
Smiling on the street
where they're sold
Midnight, you've got to get there at midnight
And you'll be met there by others like you
Brothers as blue
Smiling on the street
where they're sold
Midnight, you've got to get there at midnight
And you'll be met there by others like you
Brothers as blue
Smiling on the street
where they're sold
Midnight, you've got to get there at midnight
And you'll be met there by others like you
Brothers as blue
Smiling on the street