One nation under God
But where are we going?
We try to make the best of our lives
Not really knowing
That our own righteousness
Is like filthy rags
In the eyes of the Holy One
It's a state of the heart, not the flag..
It's a mad, mad world we're living in
Making up our own rules we make excuses for sin
It's a mad, mad, world we're in
We tell ourselves that we're O.K.
It's what we do, not how we play
That earns us our golden crown
That's the thing we all love to say
But our own righteousness
Is but filthy rags
In the eyes of the Holy One
It's a state of the heart, not the flag..
It's a mad, mad world we're living in
Making up our own rules we make excuses for sin
It's a mad, mad, world we're in
Ooh!
We tell ourselves that we're O.K.
It's what we do, not how we play
That earns us our golden crown
That's the thing we all love to say
But our own righteousness
Is but filthy rags
In the eyes of the Holy One
It's a state of the heart, not the flag..
It's a mad, mad world!
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