Blind Faith Lyrics

You'll never get it right if you give up now

You eat it all up just to shit it all out

Half-priced golden calf at the golden corral

Epi-Pens and honeybees for all

Potato sack rat race, last place pays for the wall

It's always up to you, what you're gonna take

Will you stay miserable 'cause you're stuck in one place

Goddamn, Mary-Anne, I'm so amazed by your grace

There's always a gig cleaning up someone else's hurt

And I've been thinking too much about going back to church

A faith healer dealing pregnancy tests

Stockholm Syndrome, citizen's arrest

I've been thinking too much about giving in to it

(Thinking too much about giving in to it)

Does the spirit move you like a cattle prod?

Locker room talk, the perverted word of God

So take it from the thief on the right side of Christ

Who prayed for salvation on that dark and stormy night

(It ain't too late for one last heist)

What made you feel you did something wrong?

( It ain't too late for paradise)

You ashamed to be seen by your kids

(Are you afraid to be seen by the kids?)

Having to pay for someone else's sins

(Having to die for someone else's sins)

A still small voice that's too big to fail

It's got me feeling goosebumps like the Bible in Braille

I'm finally sure that there's nothing more to this

(I'm finally sure that there's nothing more)

A still, small voice that's too big to fail

It's got me feeling goosebumps like the Bible in Braille

I'm finally sure that there's nothing more than this

(Blind faith)

(Blind faith)

(Blind faith)

(Blind faith)