Eyes Adrift - Pasted lyrics

Old St. Paul he told them all Like it was him they hung out to dry From stolen dreams are made the means To lead the souls who must abide Then you You glide along the backs of men Who add up the witness list of souls That want to feel but need to be told At the bar the lone star scar The seraph like The crowd was moved, I disapprove No writer tell me he You Fall in line not question when To peel off the shrink wrap pride inside Let Those who do believe Do they know they are deceived Amidst the luxury A manufactured deity That you are pause to see No substitutions if you please Like starving is disease They hunger for celebrity