You got a job You got more money than God You got a wife You got a two faced life You got a plan
but you’re no simple man
You do all the right things
Say all the nice things
Pray all the fine things into your hungry little hands
You’re living high You almost touch the sky Least in your mind you are a legend to find The chosen few
Hell-bent on serving you …cause
You do all the right things
Say all the nice things
Pray all the fine things into your hungry little hands
You do right , for all the wrong reasons
You do wrong for all the right things
Sell your soul for silver and gold
You do wrong for all the right things
You do wrong for all the right things
You take up your cross If you can hear the applause but its an act Like an apostle in drag You got the code
To hack the Holy Ghost for…..
you do all the right things say all the nice things
pray all the fine things into your hungry little hands
You do right , for all the wrong reasons
You do wrong for all the right things
Sell your soul for silver and gold
You do wrong for all the right things
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