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Naked Sunday

Ah, ah, oh, oh

Ah, ah, yeah

Ah, ah, oh, oh

Ah, ah, yeahYou're the fuel to the fire

You're the weapons of war

You're the irony of justice

And the father of lawI've been waiting for awhile to meet you

For the chance to shake your hand

To give you thanks for all the suffering you command

And when all is over and we return to dust

Who will be my judge and which one do I trustAh, ah, oh, oh

Ah, ah, yeah

Ah, ah, oh, oh

Ah, ah, yeahYou're the champion of sorrow

You're the love and the pain

You're the fighter of evil

Yet you're one in the sameI've been waiting for awhile to meet you

For the chance to shake your hand

To give you thanks for all the suffering you command

And when all is over and we return to dust

Who will be my judge and which one do I trust?Ah, ah, oh, oh

Ah, ah, yeah

Ah, ah, oh, oh

Ah, ah, yeahAn eye for an eye

And a tooth for a tooth

Turnin' the other cheek aside

We all God's children, the giver of love

But only we will surviveAh, ah, oh, oh

Ah, ah, yeah

Ah, ah, oh, oh

Ah, ah, yeahAh, ah, oh, oh

Ah, ah, yeah

Ah, ah, oh, oh

Ah, ah, yeah

Songwriters

DEAN DELEO, ROBERT EMILE DELEO, ERIC KRETZ, SCOTT RICHARD WEILANDPublished by

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