History has brought me here to you
The mystery of exonerative Christianity
I find it nice
To live with an end
But I can not
Get over the fact
Jesus was the man
Just like peter pan
Dreamt up by mankind
To rectify themselves
Keep them in their shells
To keep us all in line
I must admit faith can be nice for all of us
A moral standard we can all bear for all of us
I know its wrong
I know its false
I can not
Get over the fact
Jesus was the man
Just like peter pan
Dreamt up by mankind
To rectify themselves
Keep them in their shells
To keep us all in line
A resort!
Everything is wrong
Everything is gone
We adore you
Everything is wrong
Everything is gone
We adore you
A resort!