6.Naked Sunday

{I...woah..oh-ohh, I...yeah}
{I...woah..oh-ohh, I...yeah}


You're the fuel to the fire
You're the weapons of war
You're the irony of justice
And the father of law


..been waiting for awhile to meet you
For the chance to shake your hand
To give you thanks for all the suffering you command
..when all is over and will return to dust
Who will be my judge and which one do I trust


{I...woah..oh-ohh, I...yeah}
{I...woah..oh-ohh, I...yeah}


You're the champion of sorrow
You're the love and the pain
You're the fighter of evil
Yet you're one in the same


..been waiting for awhile to meet you
For the chance to shake your hand
To give you thanks for all the suffering you command
..when all is over and will return to dust
Who will be my judge and which one do I trust


{I...woah..oh-ohh, I...yeah}
{I...woah..oh-ohh, I...yeah}


..an eye for an eye or a tooth for a tooth, turn the' other cheek aside,
..we all God's children, the giver of love..but only we will survive..
{I...woah..oh-ohh, I...yeah}
{I...woah..oh-ohh, I...yeah}
{I...woah..oh-ohh, I...yeah}
{I...woah..oh-ohh, I...yeah}