Letra de Real Men Will Be Found With Their Face Flat On The Ground

Who's the liar?
Who saved who?
Judgment was the choice you made; a choice you made
And pews aren't quite as inviting as you portray
Try as you may but, you're a wreck, and respect
Could be something you can look into finding
Yourself before; you find me face down thirty miles on September seventh
Still searching for the reason; and that reason is you, and that reason is you
Always standing tall; back so far from the wall
Real men will be found, with their face flat on the ground
This is just short of a disaster
Rocks don't take to kindly straight to my chest
Hands motionless, the grasp is gone!!
It's people like you that turn kids away from God
(It's people...)
It's people like you that turn kids away from God
(Like you...)
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I'm not afraid at all; (I'm not afraid at all!!)
I know it's hard to hear
You want me scared, but some want you dead