Codebasher Lyrics - Singles - Franks Enemy

Two thousand years of oppression 

Is the view that's held today 

He's the cause of all wars 

He's the author of all pain 

No one will hear him out 

He's the last minority 

No one has a problem with Jesus Christ 

Only those who invoke His name 

All others have instant forgiveness 

But he will have to pay 

For the intolerant claims of salvation 

Only attained in his one way 

Two or three catchphrases will be 

Enough to close most doors 

Muted whispers of concern 

For those who walk into his doors 

Forever outside of the fashion culture 

Around which the world revolves 

Increasingly quaint and inscrutable 

Are how his standards will be regarded 

The cyanide laden Kool-Aid cup 

Will be thrust into his hand 

Amidst the laughter and the mockery 

The time to make the stand