Adam Linder
On Wearing White
It was so much clearer with my eyes closedIt made sense in my headI woke up this morning with a headacheAnd I wished that I was deadWhen I looked outside, It was rainingThe sky would flash like camerasRecording usThe contact print was devastatingThe exposure's off, this cannot beWhat's wrong with our society?We fear our god Set those in bondage freeAnd it's not the fact we're shamelessThat we tell our children liesThere is no beard at a wooden deskChecking sins off in the skyIf it's not the blacks, the poor, the JewsOr the Arabs or the gaysThen what pray tell is the reasonIt's been raining for forty days?It's us my friends! We're the reason why this place has gone to hellWe fight over fiction and storybooksIt's impossible now to tellSongtexteIf we've gone too farShed too much bloodCaused damage we can't repairIn the name of godWhen the rapture comes, will we have been prepared?I'd scream this from a mountain topOr from the city streetsIf I could find an audienceYou damn well bet I'd preachTo you on your kneesYou don't have to agreeWith the heathen's word, from an infidelWith a one way ticket straight to hell.
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