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Yeah

I can't understand it
I can't comprehend it
This world is coming "off the wall"
Their views pollute our morals
They preach a better tomorrow
If they had eyes they'd see there's no hope at all

And "churches" still go on playing a spiritual game
While beggars on the street stay the same /x2

I recall when I was small
A spiritual game played by most all
Look good, that's all you have to do
And worldly wealth becomes their god
Hid behind a spiritual facade
"You're poor, I won't associate with you"

And "churches" still go on living a luxury game
While beggars on the street stay the same
And "churches" still go on living a luxury game
While beggars on the street go insane

Oh yeah

And "churches" still go on playing a spiritual game
While beggars on the street stay the same
And "churches" still go on living a luxury game
While beggars on the street stay the same

Take heed, there's coming a day
When all will burn away
And you're there to tell it on your own
No more pointing your finger
To blame your brother for why you don't linger
Closer to the One that died for you

And the preacher preaches on
With a humanistic message made to sooth your soul
While the truth about your sin goes untold /x2

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