So, it's stars and crosses
Reasoning for losses
You learn right from wrong and then
You write the book yourself
Right the wrongs, you know
And then you're all in your rows
All in your rows
All in your rows
All in your rows
Domination favorin' with war-torn tradition
Picking holes in holy
And in blinkered vision
You left us standing with no understanding
There's no give
Here's no give
And then you're all in your rows
All in your rows
All in your rows
All in your rows
The cityscape and countryside
You've got local boys, they're going nationwide
So here's your church
And here's your steeple
And you're locking your doors
To keep in all the people, let them go