Joyful! Joyful! We adore thee.
But these trite metaphors don't do shit for me.
Especially when I can see
Peoples lives destroyed by poverty
The money man with the capitol gains
Institution and Corruptions are one and the same.
Gas prices soar because the market won't bear it.
But we went to war for oil fields so if the shoe fits WEAR IT!
This shit is crazy! Where is the love and charity?
The pastor man smiles in service but hates you secretly.
"Get the Hell out of my church. How dare you worship differently.
"This is MY house, MY church, I'm running the show.
So sit your ass down, and stay off the front row
Because that's where my family and the politicians go.
And OH YEAH! Jesus loves you. I just thought you should know".
So what do we do? Do we fight or just cry?
Either way its certain that our faith will die.
When we realize its not faith at all but a big fucking lie
And things will never change, no matter what I try.