Lyrics
Marching in line
Staying to the right
They hang their heads in shame
They hang their heads in shame
Because they all know
They know who they betrayed
They know all of their names
They know all of their names
But where they go
We can't follow
They go to dig their own graves
Pimps and smooth talkers
Church office dealers
They live with their vicious natures
False prophets and grafters
The hypocrites and thieves
They lay sick on the ground
They lay sick on the ground
They say I'll deceive you
They say I'll lie about myself
Don't punish me, for fraud is all I know
I didn't mean to
And I promise to make things right, alright
Don't punish me
I can't take another night
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