Preacherman

Just cause you yell it
Don't make it true
Don't mean the lord
Is speaking through you
Fire and brimstone
Three piece band
Aint gonna get you
To the promised land
Preacher preach on
But don't hold your breath
Still gotta face
The judge after death
And even if they let you
Join the angels cue
No ones gonna wanna be
In heaven with you

Preacher, preach on
Preach on
Preacher preach on
Preach on

Cause if heaven is for real
You'd have a real bad time
You stole St. Peter's keys
And you cut the line
You broke into the church
Drunk on communion wine
It ain't the body of christ
If it's missing its spine

Just cause you read it
Don't make it right
You filled the gospels
Up with spite
Brought back the traders
To replace the pews
Turned a false prophet
Into revenue
Cast out the beggars
Let the lepers die
Coaxed in the sighted
And robbed them blind
Even if the gates
Are opened wide
Everything you stole
Won't fit inside

Cause if heaven
Cause if heaven

Cause if heaven is for real
You'd have a real bad time
You stole St. Peter's keys
And you cut the line
You broke into the church
Drunk on communion wine
It ain't the body of christ
If it's missing its spine

Cause if heaven is for real
You're running out of time
To make up for your sins
And admit your crimes
You tried to mark the kingdom
With a for sale sign
What good's the body of christ
If it's missing its spine

It ain't it ain't it ain't
It ain't the body
It ain't the body of Christ
It ain't the body
It ain't the body of Christ
It ain't the body
It ain't the body of Christ
It ain't the body
If it's missing its spine
It ain't, it ain't, it ain't
The body of Christ
If it's missing, missing its spine
It ain't the body
It ain't the body of Christ
It ain't the body
It ain't the body of Christ
It ain't, it ain't, it ain't
The body of Christ
If it's missing
Missing its spine



Credits
Writer(s): Aidan Cron, Daniel Davis
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