Rituals Of Today's Kids

Peace has it’s price on me
Peace has it’s price on me
I can’t believe in my father’s dreams
I can’t hear my mother’s call
If Jesus walks the earth today
I haven’t seen him at all
Peace has it’s price on me
Peace has it’s price on me
I can’t hold on to you
You can hold on to me
I can’t on to you
You can’t hold on to me
Today’s kid’s are chemically dependent religiously
But not fallen. Many do not recognize their rituals as spiritual.
It’s a necessity that drug use be circumscribed and understood as a spiritual
manifestation. Perhaps a religious one. A ritual in pursuit of awareness.
It’s guaranteed by the Humanist Project. It distinguishes a time of abstinence
as a fundamental characteristic. Not permissiveness. Rituals are strongest when
there is the most strict abstinence. A conception of the spiritual essence of
permissiveness is lacking without a conception of abstinence at its crux
Oh, pale
It paid a price on me
Freedom has a price on me
Give me a chance
I’ll tell you my lie
Give me five minutes
I’ll convince you of anything
Every belief you held so dear
Every thing you wanted
I’ll let you hear
Give five minutes
I’ll change your mind
Your mind, it’s coming around
Coming around
Coming around
Are we boring you yet?
Are you bored yet?
Have we bored you enough yet?
You’re not bored are you?
Hate to bore you
Just let us know by
Throwing your beer bottles at us