I hate all your show!

quarta-feira, março 23, 2011 Helder Chil 1 Comments

Aproveitam o som, curtam a melodia, mas por favor meditem na letra dessa musica!

I hate all your show and pretense, the hypocrisy of your praise, the hypocrisy of your festivals I hate all your show. Away with your noisy worship, away with your noisy hymns, I stop up my ears when your singing ‘em, I hate all your show. Instead let there be a flood of justice, an endless procession of righteous living  living, instead let there be a flood of justice, instead of a show. Your eyes are closed when you're praying, you sing right along with the band, you shine up your shoes for services, but there's blood on your hands.
You turned your back on the homeless, and the ones that don't fit in your plans, quit playing religion games, there's blood on your hands. Ah! let's argue this out if your sins are blood red, let's argue this out you'll be white as the clouds let's argue this out quit fooling around. Give love to the ones who can't love at all give hope to the ones who got no hope at all stand up for the ones who can't stand up at all. Instead of a show I hate all your show.