Out in the dark Here in the fields They separate the wolves right from the sheep Here in the heart In the city's streets They separate the rich, the poor and those in between We keep our eyes on the ground And don't ever speak To the person who whispers for something to eat Every kid that asks for sex & sweets Is a present to the preacher who lives what he preaches House on fire House on fire Out in the dark Where misfits meet I made my decision More than clear I would change the running system 'Cause its running direction Is the wrong one for most and claims many victims Who struggle and die while They strive for perfection The pursuit of being a happy person It can't be completed If your love's not accepted By a preacher who does not live what he preaches House on fire House on fire ♪ I thought that it's over Before we began To get our chaos in order And leave it over our shoulder, shoulder House on fire House on fire House on fire House on fire House on fire This house is on fire House on fire House on fire House on fire This house is on fire House on fire House on fire