It's like being in love; you rob your own mind and defile your bed
You ignore the fate of the players who both end up dead
And you pretend for us and you pretend for them
This fairytale will make them jealous of you
But it's not the kind, the kind you talked about
And it's just the kind that rips the clothing off your mind
She is feeding you and you lie with her
And for the first time your right arm becomes useful
As you sin with it, you wanna cut it off
But instead you thank God for all of the wrong you do
Well it's not the kind, the kind that you talked about
And it's just the kind that rips the clothing off your mind
And she is feeding you and you lie with her
And for the first time your right arm becomes useful
As you sin with it you wanna cut it off
But instead you thank God for all of the wrong you do
"Yeah, well then you thought wrong 'cause you can't serve God and money
You can serve one or the other."
You cut the cord today with God's hand
To hold yours steady, He waits for you to
Apply the pressure, the warmth of His breath
Wrapped in His words as He repeats His Truth
After Truth, after Truth, after Truth, after Truth
After Truth, after Truth, after Truth, after...
Well it's just the kind, the kind you talked about
And it's just the kind that clothes your mind with Christ
He is feeding you and you know the Truth
And I pray this is the last song I will sing to you
Well it's just the kind, the kind you talked about
And it's just the kind that clothes your mind with Christ
He is feeding you and you know the Truth
And I pray this is the last song I will sing to you
I'm sorry Father, I'm sorry Sister
I'm sorry Brother, I'm sorry...
I'm sorry Father, I'm sorry Sister
I'm sorry Brother, I'm sorry everybody
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