

Walking around all day we do, trying to live everyday we do,
don't know what tomorrow brings to you, but all day long you sin, you do.
Never taking a bullet to someone else's head, that's true.
Yet still, you kill an unborn child, aborting the seed given to you.
So, no, your not putting a bullet in someone's head, but all day long you sin, you do.
I mean we, although I say its you, we as a nation are responsible for spreading this truth.
So although I say its you, we sin everyday, everyday we do.
A sexy, beautiful woman walks on by. Or a beautiful man, your eyes say hi.
Your nose explode and your heart unfolds.
Your lips reveal words, words silently, lustfully told.
Your mind begans to wander beyond its days, you can't control your urging fire flames.
Your mind wanders for weeks on in, you've never touched that married woman or man,
but adultry has already been committed, yes its true. All day long you sin, sin you do.
I mean we, although I say its you, we as a nation are responsible for spreading this truth.
So although I say its you, we sin everyday, everyday we do.
Strolling through the mall, through the mall, no worries, no worries at all.
But wait! Man, those shoes are cute, but money is tight, no ends, no loot.
A familar face has arrived, friend! Hey friend, this is your store, don't have to worry about loot no more!
Slip me those shoes, those shoes, those shoes, those shoes that are caked up with bad news.
Yes! You finally got those shoes, but guilty by association. All day long you sin, sin you do.
I mean we, although I say its you, we as a nation are responsible for spreading this truth.
So although I say its you, we sin everyday, everyday we do.
Sad times, sad times, you wipe your weeping eyes.
Grandma's no longer around this time, but you a wear a picture of grandma on your shirt,
sad times.
Sad times, sad times, go wipe your weeping eyes.
Prepare for the funeral in the future that lies, a dead body in the mist of outspoken lies.
Sad times, sad times, go spend inherited money this time, with the dead president winking his eye sad times.
All we feel is grandma's love, although we worship the dead, go ahead, give that dead body a hug.
Do it again and agian times two, all day long you sin, sin you do.
I mean we, although I say its you, we as a nation are responsible for spreading this truth.
So although I say its you, we sin everyday, everyday we do.