This isn't a competition
It's just me on a mission
Trying to get people to sign this petition
...Trying to get people to stop and listen
I just want everyone to know whats right
But people don't listen there so uptight
These people are fake!
A couple minutes is too much time for them to take
They blow by me without a care
As they pass, they look back at me and glare
But these same people are here every week
And pretend to get swept off their feet
They do this every Sunday of every week
But i see the true them as i stand out here on the side of the street
I can see threw their tinted glass
And as soon as they leave church they take off their masks
They leave here turning their backs
I fear for these people for i know just what they lack
There's no short-cut to this one way track
Later on when Christ comes back
They'll be wishing they could have what they now lack
...wishing they wouldn't have turned turned their backs
Knowing they shouldn't have pretended to be the two faced people they tried to hide so no one would see
