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We’ll cut you down to size.
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,
I found God.
Truth will never be the same,
I’m in a righter mind since I found God,
I found God.
I found 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 since I found God,
I found God.
Guilt will never be the same,
I’m on a higher ground since I found God,
I found God,
I found God,
I found God.
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 you will never be the same!
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