Nobody Will - Daniel Amos

You’ll see, we’ll be

Fine, everybody

If we climb, everybody

To the cross on the hill

«Feed me, heal me»

Whines everybody

Blinds everybody

And nobody will

Motorboats on the Red Sea

Altar candles on the TV

We killed the prophets

And we hung the Son

Finally got our Kingdom come

We’ll wake up, and make up

And cry, everybody

Die, everybody

At the cross on the hill

«Astound me, crown me»

Whines everybody

Blinds everybody

So nobody will

We’ve got no taste for the new wine

Just want our faces on the prime time

There was that day we fed the poor

Just don’t believe them anymore

A house and pool in the Promised Land

A slice of pie for the son of man

A little prayer, our ten percent

And a crocodile tear for any regret

You’ll see, we’ll be

Fine, everybody

If we climb, everybody

To the cross on the hill

«Feed me, heal me»

Whines everybody

Blinds everybody

And nobody will

And nobody will

And nobody will

And nobody will

And nobody will