Hurting our minds
By the things that we say
Or is it just that bad
'Cause we take it that way?
They justify sin
By calling it art
But each time they sing it
They harden their heart, well
Here we are, the innocent children
But what will we be like tomorrow?
The sticks and the stones
I can fight on my own
It's their words that are causing me sorrow
(Chorus)
Leading them away
Into the shadows
In everything they say
With freedom they speak
With hatred they say
No lines have been drawn
So let's keep it that way
But who's gonna choose
To put on the shoes
Of the victims they speak of
In rhythms they use
They're robbing our tills
With paraphrased thrills
Enticed by their lustful desire
You say what can I do?
It's catch twenty-two
When I speak I'm just fanning the fire
(Repeat Chorus)
Should we do as we please
And risk their disease
Is heaven just to hard to sell?
I'm sharing tonight
My God given right
To save others from burning in hell