Transcribed by Andrew Loch ([email protected]) 
Intro:  (2nd fret) 
Verse 1 
Passed blessings on the street 
You wanna help a friend in need 
I don't need your crutch, it ain't drugs 
So get off your soapbox this is mine 
Friendly father in the church 
Women's clothes won't hide your crime 
Stolen rights, a sacred boy 
Is that what an altar's for, stand in line 
Church boy, don't sic your dogma on me 
Verse 2 
On a mission to convert 
What better way to make money for god 
It ain't a gun, it's guilt 
Spread the word through the world like a disease 
I don't claim to have the answers 
That's just part of the difference between you and me 
All I know is, it ain't right 
To spread pain and suffering as you have 
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