Join Hands

Nobody see's the sinners Preach out on T.V. They fill your brain With tons of thoughts about this Holy Shit Do you really belive That someone can save my soul? There are no winners In this reality JOIN HANDS (x2) Wake up and look up there Someone met god again The goon now preaches The same old story The glory is just somewhere up there Give me your money And your soul will feel just fine But there's no truth In his reality JOIN HANDS (x2) No man or money Can save you from this holy swindle No one Can promise you a place in paradise The preacher man Is bathing in his golden swimming pool But there's no truth In his reality JOIN HANDS (x4) Like sunday morning He likes only money Likes to show his face on T.V. (x4) I'm here to show you the way Don't need your thoughts Just your mind All i need is that wallet in your pocket 'Cause I know that you're faith is Blind You're not funny Or uncanny You're just a preacher in a circus There's no god Who can save you from the people You've cheated The preacher now lies lifeless In is golden swimming pool But there are no winners In this reality JOIN HANDS (x4) Like sunday morning He likes only money Likes to show his face on T.V. (x4)