[Jesse to Congregation] Don't you take me to 
Your preachers 
And blind me with 
Their teachings 
Take your sorrowed souls 
And give'em to the blind 

Are the Gods that made you lying 
To the bloodied faces 
And never cry 
How long you all 
Been waiting to die 

Blinded by your teachers 
Now they'll be hiding 
You'll be seeking 
Will you give'em mercy 
Hang'em on high 
Johnny get your guns for dying 
It's time for right'n all the wrongs they've lied 
Give me a shotgun 
Make it alright 

Don't tell me your 
Maker's laughing 
You're bleeding the world he made 

Shotgun the walls of wailing 
Come tell me 
When it starts again 

Running for our lives - will ya 
Tear down the walls and smile 
God in Heaven save us all tonight