[Jesse to Congregation] Don't you take me to Your preachers And blind me with Their teachings Take your sorrowed souls And give'em to the blind
Are the Gods that made you lying To the bloodied faces And never cry How long you all Been waiting to die
Blinded by your teachers Now they'll be hiding You'll be seeking Will you give'em mercy Hang'em on high Johnny get your guns for dying It's time for right'n all the wrongs they've lied Give me a shotgun Make it alright
Don't tell me your Maker's laughing You're bleeding the world he made
Shotgun the walls of wailing Come tell me When it starts again
Running for our lives - will ya Tear down the walls and smile God in Heaven save us all tonight