can read say Why do I drown? You build brick boxes One by one, now they block my sun But it's metal on metal And it's the dance of TV If Christ were
ain't got me, and they can't buy my dignity, Oh yeah. Oh yeah. Let me tell you, I got it up here see. They tried to get me with the TV show, But
TV And the flock has wandered away from me now All around the world now like a big bright cherry cloud Traveling from home to home, TV sets and telephones
, bring it down to my toes ~ I need a brainwash in and our 'cause you know ~ I need a B R A I N double wash* Overwhelmed by the stuff on TV ~ Overloaded
you girl and your tv Pump down some of that old gold comfort Cruisin' real nice and easy Cruisin' real nice and easy Souther Germany Jesus Christ looking
Happy New Year, everybody There's an overweight man with an overweight woman On a sofa watching TV He's yelling his opinion at the television She looks
your case And that year and a half in the National Guard Where no one remembers you being in the yard A chicken hawk holy warrior for Christ Watch the war on TV
me read between the lines and you might see why I feel this way when I say... forget about ethiopia forget about ethiopia forget about ethiopia big political scam TV Christians
There was Christ in the metal shell There was blood on the pavement The camera will make you God That's how Jack became sainted If you die when there
please understand Your storied position won't save the land Although your job may seem minuscule Please guide the future so the good may rule Pastor, pastor on TV
2K, ugh Feel the earth tremble, see the skies turn red Eclipses, shooting stars, turn ya head Volcanoes erupted, rage in the sea Ain't the second coming of Christ
closed 10 schools, we don't need 'em Can you please call the Fire Department? They're down here marching for freedom Burn down ATV's, turn their TV's
the TV down, we can take it higher than that I wonder if these whack niggaz realize they whack And they the reason that my people say they tired of rap Inspired by black Muslims and Christians
Space man blow up Oh, maggot, he's a modern day fagan Turfin' out your pockets like a Christian burns a pagan Drippin' with charm, style and panache
And fell for Jesus Christ And if your pants are nice Mother Nature's son Never made sense until you begun To play the kids for fun Maybe start a TV
tryna play the girl like a toy, toy I don't care 'bout your ends that you spend boy I'm tryna holla at your friend he a ten boy Look, you see Christian
over half your life? Oh thats right, you **should** know what thats like, your half white Vanilla Ice, spill the beans and rice, Im eaten you alive inside Jesus Christ
grave They are now without their slave Spiritual Laws, no way I want to see Christ today Spiritual Laws, no way I want to see Christ today Spiritual Laws, no way I want to see Christ