There is a woman burning at the center square Raven black eyes and long let out hair Screaming, while cloaked vultures Holier-than-thou circle and glare At sweat drops on pale skin like satin And as the raging flames work her into cinder Said in their defence: Stupidity and ignorance, prejudice and intolerance All sound so much wiser when dressed up In Latin
Life will never be the same I have a bigger world since I found God Truth will never be the same I’m in a righter mind since I found God
Mrs. Modern Mother Mary, all pale and weary From raising her overweight kids in the outskirts of Suburbia On a nice Christian gender based salary And a church she can merely attend And there on the flip-side of Caucasia we see Miss Modern Mary Magdalene Gone Deep Throat On international cable TV
So you keep talking about progress and equality But to me, the crusade is still on my friend
Silly me who always thought Life was for the living And giving in to lust Was all to give and to be given
Life will never be the same I have a better view now There's always someone else to blame I’m on the winning team now
Death will never be the same I’m in the faster lane now No more am I the one to blame I have a juster cause now
Love will never be the same Lust will never be the same Shame will never be the same I will never be the same And...
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