(Box Kerslake Bolder Shaw Lanzon)

I was born an only boy
Away from palm of water
Never heard of right or wrong
I was given words to use
But I knew I was different
They wanted me to play along

How much fear can I keep
Locked away inside me
Will all these words
Disguise my pain
When all your scriptures fell
And leave us in the open
I will survive and try again

 [bad word] the holy roller
 [bad word] the book of life
 [bad word] knockin' round here
'Cause you ain't no friend of mine
 [bad word] the ghost of holy
 [bad word] to twist your mind
 [bad word] knockin' round here
'Cause you ain't no friend
Ain't no friend of mine

What is the price that you've put
On your own salvation
Count the costs for savin' souls
Where is the sense in all this
Door-to-door damantion
When you're just left out in the cold