Don't Believe in Believing

Hold your hands and praise the lord
Said the priest while he poured
The wine, the juice into a cup
And made us believe in god

Yes, I got a mom and dad
And I don't drink beer from a paper bag
My deeds might be good and bad
And I absolve my sins without his glory and healing hand

I might be the son of a preacher man, but I don't believe in believing
Praying helped me once or twice for the sake of grieving
I might be the son of a preacher man, but I don't believe in believing
Praying helped me once or twice for the sake of grieving
I don't believe in believing

(Ohh, Ohh)
(Ohh, Ohh)
(Ohh, Ohh, Ohh)

Grew up in the church's backyard
Followers flocking everyday
Trying to pray their sins away
But they still seem to be scarred

Got myself caught in a jam
Cause I don't act like the son of a preacher man
No, I don't follow the son of christ
But that don't mean that I'm enticed
To fighting, gambling, snorting blow

I might be the son of a preacher man, but I don't believe in believing
Praying helped me once or twice for the sake of grieving
I might be the son of a preacher man, but I don't believe in believing
Praying helped me once or twice for the sake of grieving
I don't believe in believing

(Ohh, Ohh)
(Ohh, Ohh)
(Ohh, Ohh, Ohh)

I might be the son of a preacher man, but I don't believe in believing
Praying helped me once or twice for the sake of grieving
I might be the son of a preacher man, but I don't believe in believing
Praying helped me once or twice for the sake of grieving
I don't believe in believing

(Ohh, Ohh)
(Ohh, Ohh)
(Ohh, Ohh, Ohh)



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