There are no ghosts Watching through your walls So put the cross down And there are no angels Reading your thoughts Keep your feet on this ground
We getting scared yet? The man in the blue suit's got God Are we there yet? The congregation's been sold off, They've been bought
What to do about tomorrow? Please let it come, just let it come What you gonna do about today, man? It's right here staring you in the face
What a difference that would make If we were finally awake
We getting scared yet? The man in the blue suit's got guns Are we there yet? The congregation's been killed off Are we getting scared yet? We drop our bombs to lift them up
You've gotta be out of your head! Is it worth all the dead? Do you like it?
Does the wife Mind the touch Of your reddened hand, Or the money on your breath? Does your balance turn her on Regardless of the sin?
Blind your eyes watching sunbeams You can't see this creeping pack of dogs Blind your eyes watching sunbeams The pure bred beasts wait licking their chops
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We getting scared yet? The man in the blue suit's got God Are we there yet? The congregation's been sold off, They've been bought
What to do about tomorrow? Please let it come, just let it come What you gonna do about today, man? It's right here staring you in the face
What a difference that would make If we were finally awake
We getting scared yet? The man in the blue suit's got guns Are we there yet? The congregation's been killed off Are we getting scared yet? We drop our bombs to lift them up
You've gotta be out of your head! Is it worth all the dead? Do you like it?
Does the wife Mind the touch Of your reddened hand, Or the money on your breath? Does your balance turn her on Regardless of the sin?
Blind your eyes watching sunbeams You can't see this creeping pack of dogs Blind your eyes watching sunbeams The pure bred beasts wait licking their chops
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