Politicians wash their hands more times than Pontius Pilate They crucify the common man and smile as they deny it Bodies lay out on the street like posters on the ground I've got a feeling that a strong wind could blow this whole place down | |
Smack and crack and LSD and drug store pain relievers numb the harsh reality of us broken down believer's I guess there's not enough love in this world to go around I've got a feeling that a strong wind could blow this whole place down | |
Million dollar bonus baby's swinging for the bleachers Rock stars ride in limousines making more than teachers Money shouts obscenities as sinking families drown I've got a feeling that a strong wind could blow this whole place down | |
Father's sleep with daughters, sleep with mothers, sleep with sons Sometimes I think that everybody sleeps with everyone Sodom and Gomorrah, Peyton Place in your hometown I've got a feeling that a strong wind could blow this whole place down | |
Reds don't trust the whites don't trust the blues don't trust each other It goes around and comes around to brother against brother Way off in the distance I can hear a lonesome sound I've got a feeling that a strong wind could blow this whole place down I've got a feeling that a strong wind could blow this whole place down |