Spiritual Law

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    Get down on your knees
    and pray
    Clasp your hands
    and start to play
    It's time to be born again
    Don't go to mass
    It's a sin
    Confess your evil to the man
    He'll do everything he can
    Don't go to mass, you'll go to hell
    We'll all be there, it'll be swell
    Telling you the way
    So you don't perish
    You won't survive
    You're being sucked up into the magical church
    This way, this way
    It's too late, you're addicted
    The mind control yourself
    Kick that bottle right off the shelf
    The word drop now
    Spiritual Laws
    Spiritual Laws
    Go burn our Rosaries
    Holly water makes me bleed
    Attach that cross to right to my head
    It may burn, but it won't be dead
    It's such a game
    Seen better shows, on my TV
    They say the world is winding up
    Satan's fire is burning up
    They all be holding their breath
    You'll die just like the rest
    Nowhere to run and hide
    Try to get away, you'll be fine
    You've only got one chance left
    On your knees, sip that wine, chew the wafer
    Everything's blank
    Am I alive or dead
    People screaming, can I be dreaming
    Am I confused
    I can't tell whether this is heaven...or hell
    Won't they live, and the sound of a silver bell
    Up on my feet
    I think it's over now
    The air is stiff
    The smell of death is everywhere
    It's all around
    But I won't submit to death
    You can go with the rest of the world it's all death
    Even good will pump yourself
    Can't take your money with you boys
    Let'em go with out their toys
    Up or down it's just a job
    You have that new grave hero
    Filling the pew
    Go ahead and tell me
    Tell me the truth
    It's time to congregate
    The mindless sheep, don't be late
    Fill the rooms, fill the halls
    You'll be slammed up to the walls
    Close your minds like fools
    Tanning outside daddy's pool
    Can people dig their own grave
    They are ready, now their slave
    It's time to congregate
    The mindless sheep, don't be late
    Fill the rooms, fill the halls
    You'll be slammed up to the walls
    Close your minds like fools
    Tanning outside your daddy's pool
    Come dig their own 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 today
    Spiritual law, no way
    Spiritual law

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