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Beautiful door
(Billy Bob Thornton / Bradford Davis)
Maybe I'm crazy And maybe I'm blind 'Cause I can't understand The kind of mind That kills for god Or money or the land It just seems odd To take that kind of stand Some on the east side Some on the west Who think that somehow Their way is best But there are some There in the middle Whose lives have come To mean so little You can preach all you want to And make up forever more I know you want to walk into another world But I don't see no beautiful door I can't help myself I like this place And leaving's not a thing I want to face But those who want to go Knock yourselves out Just don't take those Who don't care about Your power dreams And your golden gates 'Cause I hear their screams As you deal their fates You'll never kill this world But I am afraid That you'll take away Those you say god made You can preach all you want to And make up forever more I know you want to walk into another world But I don't see no beautiful door