C It's a series of bars thrift stores and churches lining the streetsAm Gm F While women with gold crosses push kids into half-formed beliefsC And if Lot was righteous, I think I'd rather not beAm Gm F We lean on fences built from outdated moralityC It's a gang mentality, it's a dangerous thingAm Gm F They don't ask you to think, just to repeat after meC And assume you're too careless to look at it criticallyAm Gm F You'll stop progress if it contradicts what you're told to believeB5 A5 C B5 I refuse to spend life on my kneesC These billboards that flaunt these scared tacticsAm Gm F Make me think you're only good if you're afraid of being punishedC Every single Sunday, church bells wake me upAm Gm F But it's never enough to pull me out of bedC The church on Main Street has got its doors painted redAm Gm F And I guess it's so the Angel of Death passes over it on its way to get gasC The church over on Broad Street has got a neon sign that says Jesus Save MeAm Gm F And I guess it's so God can see from where he is in the cheap seatsB5 A5 C B5 I refuse to spend life on my kneesF I won't let somebody elseAm Somebody elseC Somebody elseC F If we're all just Christians or lionsC F I think I'd rather be on the side with sharper teethB5 A5 I don't need saving
I Wont Say The Lords Prayer
The Wonder Years
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Tom: