Televangelist

Homophobic metronomes
clinic-bombers
burning down crack-house homes
pointing fingers, casting shame
who's really making hatred? who's making blame?
aren't we supposed to lover everyone the same?

Your faked up news
pulling on the right arm tighter
talk about coming darkness
why do see it so much brighter?

choke the hope
while we try to cope
show me hypocrisy at it's finest
now tell me who's really righteous
for in a time of such unity
there's no room for vanity
it's hard enough keeping my sanity

we don't want a new revival
the city's been built
the light's been cast
it only happened once
I think it'll last
we don't want gold cathedrals
give us The Original, The Radical
the name with mercy for all

Don't ask me for money
I'm poor in spirit
you're calling for a bloody Sunday
I won't hear it
that's not the way

I'm making a change 
that I hope you can handle
see I'm leaving you behind
and I'm changing the channel.