Dragged kicking and screaming
To the side of the faithful
Teach me to fight
For your flag and your bible

What's the use in staying so clean
What's the use in staying so dumb

You could make a mint selling souls down the river
'Cause souls ain't got nowhere else to go
It's a full time job
Healing cripples and kicking niggers and spicks
And hiding your head in the sand

What's the use of staying so clean, dumb, so damn numb
With so much going on

Kick, screaming
Side of the faithful
Hopeless
What's the use?
Tell me (I've got nothing)

Tell me what to feel
What the fight for
What society?
What to believe
Tell me what to see
I can't believe a word
I don't believe you

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