I hate all your show and pretense
The hypocrisy of your praise
The hypocrisy of your festivals
I hate all your showAway with your noisy worship
Away with your noisy hymns
I stop up my ears when you're singin' 'em
I hate all your showInstead let there be a flood of justice
An endless procession of righteous living, living
Instead let there be a flood of justice
Instead of a showYour eyes are closed when you're prayin'
You sing out aloud with the band
You shine up your shoes for services
There's blood on your handsYou turned your back on the homeless
And the ones that don't fit in your plan
Quit playin' religion games
There's blood on your handsInstead let there be a flood of justice
An endless procession of righteous living, living
Instead let there be a flood of justice
Instead of a show
I hate all your showLet's argue this out
If your sins are blood red
Let's argue this out
You be one of the clouds
Let's argue this out
Quit fooling aroundGive love to the ones who can't love at all
Give hope to the ones who've got no hope at all
Stand up for the ones who can't stand at allI hate all your show
I hate all your show
I hate all your show
I hate all your showInstead let there be a flood of justice
An endless procession of righteous living, living
Instead let there be a flood of justice
Instead of a show
I hate all your show
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