Blind Faith by The Homeless Gospel Choir 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 [?????]
It's always up to you, what you're gonna take
Will you stay [????] 'cause you're stuck in one place
Goddamn, Mary-Anne, I'm so amazed by your grace

There's always a [???] cleaning up someone else's [???]
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)

[Instrumental]

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
(Too late for one last heist)
What made you feel you did something wrong?
(Too late for paradise)
You ashamed to be seen by your kids
(You afraid to be seen by the kids?)
Having to pay for someone else's sin
(Having to die for someone else's sin)
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)