Free Will Songtext / Lyric

It's not some heavy hand from up above that make you late

Recall how that night was spent

Forget a friendly fate



The world perspectives blurred



Connect to a herd and leave mind black

You could be the black sheep on the block



And you've got free will to thank in vain






Condemning acts assuming that you're safe

There's no free pass when you don't do as you say

Envision an existence of penance without pain

Just put your faith in god and those chills won't mean a thing



You might dodge the bullet and leave that life a stain on the

Sheets to clean, but can't condone the clinics free domes

Tell me what's obscene in vain



Cup of christ half-filled with grain



A two strike count but you swing again

I won't play the cynic if you don't play the saint

And those chills won't mean a thing