Текст песни Real Men Will Be Found With Their Face Flat On The ground

Who's a liar? Who saved who? Judgment was the choice you made (a choice you made) And pews arent quite as inviting as you portray Try as you may but, you Could be something you can look into finding, Yourself before, you find me face down thirty miles on September seventh Still searching for the reason, (and that reason is you, and that reason is you) (Always standing tall), back so far from the wall (Real Men) will be found with their face flat on the ground This is just, short of a disaster, Rocks don Hand motionless, the grasp is gone Its people like you that turn kids away from God (its people like you)(4x) I I know it You want me scared, but some want you dead