Now, this here, this is a floating... the floating cathedral prairie song. It used to be sung by the old prospectors when they were waiting for the cathedral to arrive. Back in the 20s, when the, uh, the Bechtel corporation used to take cheap labour out into the desert to complete its massive projects big dams and so forth. The men werent paid very much, and they couldnt get any liquor, so they used to sit outside in groups, in circles, and theyd wait for the cathedral to come by, a big floating transparent glass cathedral lit by columns of light from underneath. When it came by, theyd all stiffen and howl Youve got heaven Heaven in your hand Youve got heaven Running through your land Why dont you fight for it? Youre right for it, you know Why dont you kill for it Get ill for it also? Youve got heaven Youve got heaven Youve got arms and youve got legs and youve got heaven Heaven in your eyes Youve got heaven Dont you recognize? And when you wake for it Youll ache for it all night And when you dream for it Youll scream for it all right Youve got heaven Youve got heaven Youve got arms and youve got legs and youve got heaven Every single time Youve got heaven Every single climb And when you fall for it Youll call to it, they say And when youve chosen it Youve frozen it, anyway But youve got heaven Youve got heaven Youve got heaven Youve got arms and youve got legs And youve got heaven Youve got heaven
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