Lyrics:
Centerville
A real nice place to raise your kids up
Centerville
It's really neat!
Churches
Churches
And liquor stores
can burn down my churches but I shall be free."
Three hooded men through the back road did creep
Torches in their hands while the village lies
down my churches
But I shall be free"
Three hooded men through the
Back roads did creep
Torches in their hands while
The village lies asleep
Down
down my churches
But I shall be free
Three hundred men through the back roads did creep
Torches in their hands while the village lies asleep
Down
to me
Down through the years (yes, Amen)
There are holiness churches all over America
And in Appalachia, thousands are scattered up on the hills
Flights of black horseman soar over churches
Pursued by an army of birds in the rain
None of them can see the clouds, the polished wings don't care
A great big yard for kids and pets to play
This one won't last too long
It's close to schools and churches
Owner leaving town
You better hurry down
upon them
They built their homes along the rivers
Built their churches, brought their preachers
Came upon the white misery
Stopped before the shining
tasty churches
Gives it all they've got
Prudish old preachers on their perches
Say, "A-men, it's hot!"
All those bridal suites at Claridge's
Have
from the inside
In your eyes
The light the heat
In your eyes
I am complete
In your eyes
I see the doorway to a thousand churches
In your eyes
means something to me
Churches and dictators, politics and papers
Everything crumbles sooner or later
But love, I believe in love
I believe in love,
means something to me
Churches and dictators, politics and papers
Everything crumbles sooner or later
But love, I believe in love
I believe in love,
means something to me
Churches and dictators, politics and papers
Everything crumbles sooner or later
But love, I believe in love
I believe in love,
and guitars playin'
One room churches, back road walks and front porch swingin'
Sunset skies, bonfire nights, I love the simple things
That's how I'll always be
the churches
until offering concerts
they've seen them in all the bars
distributing ministeries
where are the thieves
where is the murderer
perhaps there
from the inside
In your eyes
The light the heat
In your eyes
I am complete
In your eyes
I see the doorway to a thousand churches
In your eyes
I tried to do all that I can
But the churches have run out of candles
I tried to give you all I own
But the bankers have run out of loaners
Can't hold it back no more
Churches long preach sex is wrong
Jesus, where is nature gone?
What am I doing here?
What am I doing here?
What am I doing
Can't hold it back no more
Churches long preach sex is wrong
Jesus, where is nature gone?
What am I doing here?
What am I doing here?
What am I doing
waiting for the world to,
Burn the churches
Burn the banks
Burn the presincts
Burn city hall
Burn the court house
Burn the schools
Burn the presincts
Burn
and die
In the brightness of my day
I wanna hear the pealing bells
Of distant churches sing
But most of all please free me from
This aching metal
Tell me god what does this really MEAN?
Churches making GREEN
Homeless end up on the STREETS
Why don't the churches
Just make purchase for the NEED?
Empty churches, lie
In the scars of the heart we once shared
Empty churches, glare
Like stained glass, our vision ain't clear
Empty churches, hide
In
devil sound
Check tha heads bow in vietnow
Shut down tha devil sound
Is all tha world jails and churches?
Is all tha world jails and churches?
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