Everyday of our lives someone lives someone dies what is wrong what is fair what the hell nobody cares
its god's sin its god's sin how cant you see its god's sin
who will live who will die we are all in line waiting in line touched by the hand of god touched by the hand of god we've got to know we've got to know it's god's sin it's god's sin why can't you see it's god's sin
god's sin a cross burning in the wind god's sin a cross burning in my dreams