Letras
You preach of "truth"
And I turn my back on you
Just who the fuck do you think you are?
You say
That we should be ashamed of what we are
You must be so damn proud of yourself
You favor those
Who satisfy your cravings
Are they the only ones you'd save?
Just keep your hands
In your pockets full of gold
And full of shit
And then tell us
You're no prophet
You're no messiah
Cast the first stone!
And I'll throw it
Back to your f*cking face
Cast the first stone!
And I'll show you
What the f*ck you are
Cast the first stone!
And I'll throw it
Back to your f*cking face
Cast the first stone!
And I'll show you
What the f*ck you are
In His House
You speak of damnation and ex-communication
Prejudice!
Step down
From the pedestal you stand on
And find your congregation gone
Turned away!
Surprised
When insurgents arise?
They'll take over your flock
Before you feed them to the wolves
The biggest difference
Between you and me
Are the souls that you saved
And the people we saved
You're
Not
Worth
A f*ck!
The first stone!
And I'll throw it back to your f*cking face
Cast the first stone!
And I'll show you what the f*ck you are
Cast the first stone!
And I'll throw it
Back to your f*cking face
Cast the first stone!
And I'll show you
What the f*ck you are
Just
Keep preaching
Your bullshit!
Keep preaching
keep preaching
Just