Waiting For Sunday

I'm always frightened 
I wear my helmet every day 
I'm scared the sky might tumble down from heaven 
I blame my neighbors 
I wish that they'd all move away 
They're all on welfare, kill babies, pass bad laws, start all the wars 

I wait for a miracle 
I go to big building, I pray 
I dance with demons, they whisper my fate 
Scare me into thinking I'm saved 

We're all so tired 
We wear our raincoats every day 
To keep the wet and wind and world out 
Waiting for Sunday