You try to shackle me With the chains of your words But I'm not your puppet boy I can see my own worth Liars in their white silk suits On my T.V. screen I'll be your private savior, just send your cash to me (Send it in) To many you're the answer But the question's not too clear You'd scream and tear your hair out When your judgement day draws near You're on every channel mixing politics and popes But you'd just to hang us all With a good, clean christian rope
If they don't take us all at once They'll take us one by one So let's stand up for tomorrow One for all and all for one
Hang together, let's hang together Hang together, let's hang together
You feed on the sickness Of a culture that's gone mad Ten dollars for salvation, boy Well that's really not too bad You think that your praying, It can cure me of my ills For a ticket to your heaven You'd strip us of our will
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Morality and cleanliness The picture that you paint You'd punish all the sinners Just before the saints You stand up above us Just to tear down what we've built But if we turned our backs on you You'd plunged in to the hilt