Texty: Common Enemy. Outsiders. Weaned On Lies.

A child is born, to a religious home
And from early in his life, his thoughts are not his own
His parents, they raise him, in the way they feel is right
On bible stories, sunday school, and the words of Jesus Christ

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You've been weaned on lies
All you're fucking life
Never had the fucking chance
To make up your on mind
You've been weaned on lies
The've been forced into your head
Blind loyalty to God
Is how you have been bred

And as the child grows up, all he hears and sees
Are bible camp, christian rock, and Kenneth Copeland on t.v.
And his parents are proud of what they have done
They've raised an automaton and not a fucking son

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Now the chil has grown up and has kids of his own
And the same fucking thing happens in his home
It's just a fucking circle of lies, deceit, and fraud
Because all the've ever heard is to believe in God