Stripmall Religion

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I see nothing at all
 But I hear that I'm caught
 In the crossfire, oh
 And fear keeping me low, low to the ground
 And it's clear that what I don't know is pulling me down
 And all your strip mall religion
 Is making me a belligerent man
 In spite of TV confessions
 I still do the best I can
 What goes on in the shadows will come into light
 And what was wrong with your mind
 Can be made to be right
 So keep a watchful eye on your neighbour tonight
 Keep a watchful eye on your neighbour tonight
 Cause all this strip mall religion
 Is making me a beligerent man
 Eleventh hour decisions
 Were lacking in precision
 We're the orphans of the storm
 It was one for the ages
 In my dreams we were all reborn
 On the unwritten pages
 You 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
 Now there's bloodshed
 In my hometown
 And there was bloodshed
 There were kids shot down
 There were kids shot down, oh
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 And all the strip mall religion
 Is making me a belligerent man
 In spite of TV confessions
 Well I still do the best I can
 Yeah your strip mall religion
 Is making me a belligerent man
 Eleventh hour decisions
 Were lacking in precision
 Ooh, 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, uneasy
 You 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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Duration
04:02
Key
9
Tempo
132 BPM

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