I looked up and there he stood
Staring out at the water, the sea
I walked away I was afraid
I don’t think he likes the song we sing
Good God, what have we become?
So my father’s not your father
what’re you gonna do, how will you sleep?
Kill your sister? Jail your mother?
Because she prays to another?
How do you sleep?
How long before it all turns on you?
Close my eyes and he’s still there
But history runs in circles taken the wrong way
He walks away, I am afraid
I don’t think he liked the song we sang
It’s fundamental, the root of all evil
Bodies deep as your belief
What if you’re right, we are all wrong
How can you be sure
Let some other God fight your war
Good God, what have we become?
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