Preachers on T.V., claiming how they've found "the way"
They say you'd better save your soul, Christ is coming today
There are so many religions, so many songs
Satan has confused us all, don't know right from wrong
I've done some bad in my life, I have also done some good
I would live my life again, if I knew I only could
The mouths of the self-righteous, say you're living in sin
But when you destroy what you preach for, how can they win?
Even the Word of God, filled with contradictions & strife
People twist the meanings, claim their way is right
But no one really knows, until when they lay in their grave
Or when Jesus comes back, on the eve of the Judgement Day
But for now I will live, and pray to God that I do not fall
And stare at the picture of Jesus, hanging up on the wall