Tonight the church is filled with shining lights
And a thousand people stand and sing inside
At the front in letters ten feet high
It says there is no fear, but fear of God tonight
But there is no God and there is no light
And the church won't keep you safe at night
There is only love there is only hope
There is only hope and love tonight
But I don't know anything about hope
And I don't know anything about love
And the Time Out Guide and the New York Times
They don't know whether I'll survive
And the Time Out Guide and the New York Times
They don't know whether I'll survive
But I, don't know anything about that
No I, don't know anything about that
And there is no God to guide you
There's no shining light
There's no hand to hold
And there are no age-old saviours
There's no wise old book
With truths to tell
And the Time Out Guide and the New York Times
They don't know whether I'll survive
And the Time Out Guide and the New York Times
They don't know whether I'll survive
But the church is filled with a thousand lights
And a thousand people stand and sing inside
But the songs they sing, don't mean anything
Without a fear of God and some pain tonight
But I don't know anything about that
No I don't know anything about that
And the Time Out Guide and the New York Times
They don't know whether I'll survive