i'll second that motion, secretary

10/8/2003 1:02 AM

you blind me, nails through my brow
they stab in their bluntness
ripping fashion across my face
but you lean back and call it evil
your work, your life

for an angel, these wings are broad
and cover a multitude of sins
but eyes see all, they cover the world

you lean back, you say, not my will
but man's be done
on earth as it is by kevin

and give me this day my daily bread
forgive me my trespasses
as i condemn those who confess to me
that their's is the curse of mankind
that their's is the liberty of salvation

that the law is now complete, sealed into new plastic
covenants of chrome and rubber
consecrated by glossy paper
anointed in pinesol
this is my new testament

that you are governed by fear
held in the hand of puppet preachers
and blind teachers
the spirit of freedom has no jurisdiction here

and you, you cry in the streets
just like the pharisees of old
and you, you cry in the streets
just like false prophets foretold