I'm tired of being filed into classrooms and made to sit in pews Made subject to the tyranny of scriptures you abuse And handed guns to march along like patriotic clowns Believing anything we're told and gunning anybody down I know you think a flag has got something to do with being free But what makes you think that matters to me? We think we're doing something right no matter how bizarre Make some stranger into a demon cause we're told that's what they are And no one thinks to wonder why we've become so despised All the evil things we're known for seem so righteous in our eyes