There's a wrench in the machine
There's a crack on armored souls
Who preach but do not practice
What their good book has sold
Now their truth won't set you free
It's a distorted perfect lie
Firmly anchored in deception
Where enlightenment is dinied
They're sing to your heart
While locking chains upon your mind
From the cage of your submission
You claw at what's divine
Ain't no halos
Ain't no halo over anyone's head
I don't give a damn what your good book said
Ain't no halos
Ain't no hope for the sinner no more
There's a wrinckle in the fabric
There's a flaw in the design
On a quest for your salvation
You have fallen from the climb
They're sing to your heart
While locking chains upon your mind
From the cage of your submission
You claw at what's divine
Ain't no halos
Ain't no halos over anyone's head
I don't give a damn what your good book said
Ain't no halos
There's no hope for the sinner no more
