Jesus

When they make love a superstition
And god out of ammunition
We know something is wrong

When they tweet the sunrise and hashtag the day
But tell a good friend to go away
We know something is wrong

When everyone’s moving but nobody stays
And what they build are all go-aways
We know something is wrong

And when they’ll take a saint and have him on his knees
Crush him with bricks on a breeze
And say its all for a greater cause
He would not obey Satan’s laws
Then you know as well as I
Something is right and I will let fly