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Up on Logan mountain lives a saint

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He does not cut himself with razor blades

So you might think his life is boring

Or that he knows not love

( he does )

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upon Logan mountain you are free

To see the world as it is

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He and I sit there alone

It's sorta funny in a stupid way

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From here you can see

Everyone is a puppet

And who pulls the strings

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Logan mountain !

The beating heart of humanity

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Gentle he is

The sacred love floating on the Breeze