We all fall for different lies
We all must pay a different price
We all stand for different truths
Don't think we'll stand for this abuse
Who cut division
'tween mother and son
Jesus the sword
Who dons the glove
Which side a blade art thou cleaved in his honor?
Blood like water drips downward
We all fall for different lies
And we all pay a different price
We all stand for different truths
We won't stand for this abuse
Who blessed the foreigner as an angel in disguise
What Beatitude? What kind of angel lies?
I'm for culling any lemon tree that don't produce a lemon
I'm just tryna grow an orchard
Tryna make a living
But we all fall for different lies
We all must pay a different price
And we all stand for different truths
Don't think we'll stand for this abuse
Nope, don't think we'll stand for this abuse