Christ Copyright - NOTHING MORE

Don't form thoughts, trust politicians

Forfeit soul, pursue religion

Lose free will to gain protection

Sink the ship with good intention

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See our minds become conditioned

As we swear by these traditions

Lose our hearts and breed division

Oh my God, why can't we wake up?

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They're selling heaven tonight

Sign the dotted line

They got your Christ on copyright

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To think you know who goes to heaven

Is just one big misconception

Like God hates fags and communism

Create fear to feed the system

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They're selling heaven tonight

Sign the dotted line

They got your Christ on copyright

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We are not machines

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If they scream loud

They might muscle the crowd

But we won't bow down

No, we won't bow down

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They're selling heaven tonight

And it's not alright

They got your Christ on copyright