Livin’ Like A Dog Among A Swine
Among A Trough Of Slime
I Wanna Puke In All Those Times
That Kissed Me Off
Don’t Give A Damn About
All The Things They Wanna Fight
I Wanna Cream Another Punk
Because I’m Mean From
All The Pretty Things I’ve Seen
Thorn Of Rage
Just Kneel Down Beside The Bench
All You Do Is Pay Your Money And Forget The Rest
I Said Forget It Man
I Wanna Know The Lord
I Wanna Take Up His Cross
I Wanna Take Up His Sword
It Doesn’t Matter If Your Black or White
The Lord Says We’re Sacred So Deal With That
And Don’t Bend The Word To Fit Your Style
Thorn Of Rage
Your Prayers Aren’t Answered You Wonder Why
Its Probably ‘Cause You Don’t Know The Guy
You Gotta Know Who Your Talking To
‘Cause If You Don’t, Well Its No Use
You Gotta Find Time To Read The Word
I Say Everyday, You Say Thats Absurd
You Gotta Love The Lord, Your God
With All Your Heart
And Then All Your Mind
