In Vain

Step on up to the counter boy Buy yourself a thrill Shake it out with the deepest breath As you kneel over your first kill God is your protector, he keep you safe and warm The funeral director got the contract when you were born Come on, my way, we got the warmest fire Come on, my way, I'll find your there Come on, my way, we got the flying higher When on my way, I'll take your prayer We got all religion, we got everything to ease the pain We want retribution, we want everything to ease the shame No victory in vain Listen close going to say it once You need to get you right Use the gifts you were given boy Keep the end in sight Walk it narrow, walk it clean Then to the sky and fly I'm the breath that will fill your lungs Until the day you die START LIVING/START DYING/START PRAYING/START FLYING Pinning the face to the floor, slamming and locking the door START LIVING/START DYING/START PRAYING/START FLYING Holding the face to the ground, Turning the world upside down, start dying