Stripmall Religion - Sam Roberts
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Stripmall Religion Lyrics
I see nothin at all
But I hear that I'm caught in the crossfire, oh
And fear keepin me low, low to the ground
And it's clear that what I don't know is pullin me downAnd all your strip mall religion
Is makin me a belligerent man
In spite of TV confessions
Well, I still do the best I canWhat goes on in the shadows
Will come into light
And what was wrong with your mind
Can it made to be right?So keep a watchful eye on your neighbor tonight
Oh, keep a watchful eye on your neighbor tonightCause all this strip mall religion
Is makin' me a belligerent man
Eleventh hour decisions
Were lackin' in precisionWe're the orphans of the storm
It was one for the ages
In my dreams we are all reborn
On the unwritten pagesYou go your way and I'll go mine
I'll see you somewhere down the line
You go your way and I'll go mineNow there's bloodshed in my hometown
And there was bloodshed
There were kids shot down
There were kids shot down, ohAll this strip mall religion
Is makin me a belligerent man
In spite of TV confessions
Well, I still do the best I canYeah, your strip mall religion
Is makin me a belligerent man
Eleventh hour decisions
Were lackin in precisionOoh, and it makes me uneasy now
You know it makes me uneasy
I said it makes me uneasy now
You know it makes me uneasy, uneasyYou go your way and I'll go mine
I'll see you somewhere down the line
You go your way and I'll go mine
I'll see you somewhere down the line
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