Well we give them the election That keeps filling our heads full of lies Can we trust in new directions When their promises are in disquise Well someday the truth will catch up I just hope it don't catch us all by surprise
They preach this thing, religion But we show no faith at all But on Monday forget it all If the times should find us needing him Then my friend, Lord have mercy on our soul
Teach our children virture Then we ask ourselves the question What and the hell are we fighting for? If you suddenly find a reason Well don't be afraid to open the door
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