Sam Roberts

Sam Roberts - Stripmall religion lyrics

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I see nothin? at all
 But I hear that I'm caught in the crossfire, oh
 And fear keepin? me low, low to the ground
 And it's clear that what I don't know is pullin? me down
 
 And all your strip mall religion
 Is makin? me a belligerent man
 In spite of TV confessions
 Well, I still do the best I can
 
 What goes on in the shadows
 Will come into light
 And what was wrong with your mind
 Can it made to be right?
 
 So keep a watchful eye on your neighbor tonight
 Oh, keep a watchful eye on your neighbor tonight
 
 Cause all this strip mall religion
 Is makin' me a belligerent man
 Eleventh hour decisions
 Were lackin' in precision
 
 We're the orphans of the storm
 It was one for the ages
 In my dreams we are all reborn
 On the unwritten pages
 
 You go your way and I'll go mine
 I'll see you somewhere down the line
 You go your way and I'll go mine
 
 Now there's bloodshed in my hometown
 And there was bloodshed
 There were kids shot down
 There were kids shot down, oh
 
 All this strip mall religion
 Is makin? me a belligerent man
 In spite of TV confessions
 Well, I still do the best I can
 
 Yeah, your strip mall religion
 Is makin? me a belligerent man
 Eleventh hour decisions
 Were lackin? in precision
 
 Ooh, and it makes me uneasy now
 You know it makes me uneasy
 I said it makes me uneasy now
 You know it makes me uneasy, uneasy
 
 You go your way and I'll go mine
 I'll see you somewhere down the line
 You go your way and I'll go mine
 I'll see you somewhere down the line
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