There's a rifle in the grass
And salt in the sea
A leaf hanging on a statue
And a wound at the knee
There ain't nowhere to look
That hasn't been seen
No matter how straight you stand
You gotta lean
There's a bullet in the sand
And sugar cane in the field
When you got nothing left
You gotta steal
There's a tear in our hearts
And someone's taking names
One by one we all lose in this game
You don't realize shit
If you haven't thought of this
No matter how straight you shoot
Sometimes you're gonna miss
Mosques scatter cross the east
Churches litter the west
Money moves all ye faithful
And the faithful will slaughter the rest
You don't realize shit
If you haven't thought of this
No matter how straight you shoot
Sometimes you're gonna miss
There ain't nowhere to look
That hasn't been seen
No matter how straight you stand
You gotta lean