Empty
Words and Music by Patrick Harnish
All the people
They gathered far and wide.
To come and see the cross
Where Kennedy died.
I ain't gonna pray
to the god you tell me to.
I'll crawl on down inside
And block out all of you.
There's a million different bibles
With a million different names.
There's a million different shaman
With a million different faiths.
I'm so sorry that your church is empty
We all went to get high.
We know that god is coming
But we need to pass the time.
Don't be afraid.
We don't wanna bite you.
We just invite you
To choose your own beliefs.
Don't be a fool.
They don't wanna save you
Just enslave you
And suck up to the boss.
There's a million different bibles
With a million different names.
There's a million different shaman
With a million different faiths.
I'm so sorry that your church is empty
We all went to get high.
We know that god is coming
But we need to pass the time.
Don't be afraid.