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Amen, Hey man when you listen to me talking,

Your eyes roll back in your head and you think I'm balking

you think that I'm stalking, but that's not true

I'm not that inconsiderate to harass your whole crew, look at your life anew and examine yourself

Your body's in perfect shape but your soul is screaming for help, your flesh screaming for wealth--love money--the root of all evil

I'm telling you the truth but The Devil's trying to deceive you, I believe you when you say you have faith in God

That he's a lamb without blemish, lamb without spot

But what have you got if actions never follow, a half-baked belief that's too difficult to swallow

Your theories are just as hollow, can't hold water

The dark one is leading you like a lamb to the slaughter,

I just wanted to stop by and let you know

That you should get right because you might be the next to go.