Sunday morning showtime White-wash suit is pressed Kiss your study Bible and say: "I am the best" The make up for your character is in your vanity With such an act you ought to be an Oscar nomine
"Hallelus" and "Praise the Lords" are flowin' from your lips While telling babes in Christ that you've got God within your grips Into chugging milk you're acting so mature But if you ate the meat of Scripture, man, you'd choke on it for sure
(You've got an altar ego) The church is your stage (You've got an altar ego) Your works are on parade (Altar ego) Forget about the Lord (You've got an altar ego) You've got your full reward
Offering's the time when proving piety's a cinch Thumbing Andrew Jacksons so that all can catch a glimpse Your right hand tells your left hand the great sacrifice you've made But the widow's penny next to you just blew your wad away
(You've got an altar ego) The church is your stage (You've got an altar ego) Your works are on parade (Altar ego) Forget about the Lord (You've got an altar ego) You've got your full reward
Your pride has got you on a chain and you've become it's slave Lay your ego on the altar or it'll lay you in your grave
(You've got an altar ego) The church is your stage (You've got an altar ego) Your works are on parade (Altar ego) Forget about the Lord (You've got an altar ego) You've got your full reward
(You've got an altar ego) (x2) Your works are on parade (Altar ego) (You've got an altar ego) You've got your full reward
(Altar ego) (x2) You've got an altar ego Hear what I say (Altar ego) Ego, ego, ego, ego, ego, ego, ego, ego, egoTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.