Sunday Vendetta

You sit alone in the chapel all by yourself a
And you pray and you scream and shout
And you start to pout about the world
And how its not right

You sit and stare at me in blindness, where is your faith?
And you stray, cause you know
What the answer is and you say that I'm not right

Don't move, you're always looking forward
But you never look back and that is the symptom
Take sides, I know you gotta choose one
Your souls on the line and that is the problem

Dont you wish it was that easy
All the answers, all right there it's in a book, just take a look
And you will be enlightened

But i'd rather look to logic, and make up my mind
And then i stray, you join the ranks
And make your thanks to your friends
Knowing that you're right

Don't move, you're always looking forward
But you never look back and that is the symptom
Take sides, I know you gotta choose one
Your souls on the line and that is the problem

Time is the only truth and I've got time for you.
But i wont turn back the clock for you

Don't move, you're always looking forward
But you never look back and that is the symptom
Take sides, I know you gotta choose one
Your souls on the line and that is the problem



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