Из альбома: This Must Be Ground
You can't apply your wisdom
You smile with empty eyes
You talk about the highest high
I heard you and now I don't wanna to hear no more
It's an automatic kingdom
A sympathetic tone
Why can't you be what you're supposed to be?
We're cold and we're lonely
Where's that open door?
Killing & religion that's why
Whatever you be singin' we ain't listening rabbi
Wicked mind loving tongue
Bible and a loaded gun
But Jesus never killed no one
Who are you to say what's holy
Who are you to say what's pure
You ain't sitting on the only truth
Tell me where's the God in you
Who are you preaching to?
You're supposed to be my equal
You're supposed to guide my way
Why can't you put you're pride aside
You hurt me and now I don't wanna hurt no more...