walkin' in the church every
They the self -appointed sin patrol
Well they whisper and they
of anybody that they can't control.
See that girl in the choir,
she's got an evil desire.
She must be drinking from
She's a downright disgrace
with that paint on her face.
looks just like a jail cell.
And they're running around,
What are you trying to do?
You need to pick up the book
Cause brother I got the news for you
Jesus was sent with a new covenant
Tryin' to live by the law
You see that boy over there with
Ought to be ashamed of himself
He's wearin' hip -hop clothes,
And in a yesterday morning
Johnson were talking on the party line
Somebody's eating with a glass of wine
You always pay your tithes
But there's a rock in your heart
and a fire on your tongue
And there ain't no love in your eyes
You gos sip and you criticize
Trying to live by the law
Well, you can't live by the law
So quit flappin' your jaw
Yes, you're a lot like me