Lyrics to Worship
Come down to the service that saves all our souls
Burn up the contingent that wont believe in you
Everything minus the nothing at all
Aching and rabid and breaking the dog
See you on Sunday your good for the week
(This is your notice served)
Tasting the envy and tasting the sores
Feeling the sickness now drink for the Lord
Drink for a savior that puts you to sleep
(Youll eat what youve been served)
You were never there
You were never there when I was falling
Come down off your pulpit and purify yourself
Sold off your soul for your outer wealth
Given the freedom to swallow the lie
Given the reason to lay down and die
This is the answer its written in blood
(You get what you deserve)
How many shovels to dig all the graves
How many shackles for all of the slaves
How many reasons for you to be saved
(These are you lessons learned)
You were never there
You were never there when I was calling you
Caught inside a story of submission (But I dont believe this)
Force fed, misled, thrown into confusion (And you cant deny this)
Bound, Bound, Look at me now
Just look at the lies
Just look at me now
Worship, and bleed for me now (would you?)
Bleed for me now (on your knees)
Burn up the contingent that wont believe in you
Everything minus the nothing at all
Aching and rabid and breaking the dog
See you on Sunday your good for the week
(This is your notice served)
Tasting the envy and tasting the sores
Feeling the sickness now drink for the Lord
Drink for a savior that puts you to sleep
(Youll eat what youve been served)
You were never there
You were never there when I was falling
Come down off your pulpit and purify yourself
Sold off your soul for your outer wealth
Given the freedom to swallow the lie
Given the reason to lay down and die
This is the answer its written in blood
(You get what you deserve)
How many shovels to dig all the graves
How many shackles for all of the slaves
How many reasons for you to be saved
(These are you lessons learned)
You were never there
You were never there when I was calling you
Caught inside a story of submission (But I dont believe this)
Force fed, misled, thrown into confusion (And you cant deny this)
Bound, Bound, Look at me now
Just look at the lies
Just look at me now
Worship, and bleed for me now (would you?)
Bleed for me now (on your knees)
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