Letras
You got the wrong jersey on
You better turn around get yourself back inside
It's a big, bad world out there
And all our kings are tall and fair
I wonder what you think of us
I wonder if you'll ever shake the fever
The orchestra of Nineveh is killing us
Samaria's heritage gains a beating
Your roots won't hold
The skyline gases give your lungs only smoke
The greenhouse windows are the windows of your soul
Just don't go
Just don't go
You got the wrong jersey on
You better turn around get yourself back inside
It's a big, bad world out there
And all our kings are tall and fair
I wonder what you think of us
I wonder if you'll ever shake the fever
The orchestra of Nineveh is killing us
Samaria's heritage gains a beating
Apollos ain't the one
Our man Saint Peter is the teacher of our sons
The questions that you have are answered here in chapter nine
You're running out of time
Divide divide
Is Christ divided?
Is Christ divided?
This tertiary, secondary, not primary issue will never unite us
You got the wrong jersey on
You better turn around get yourself back inside
It's a big, bad world out there
And all our kings are tall and fair
I wonder what you think of us
I wonder if you'll ever shake the fever
The orchestra of Nineveh is killing us
Samaria's heritage gains a beating