If it was right to be believing,  and write his name in blood  and then I met him when I died,  well I'd have it out with god  but if it means  degrading scenes  and sanctioning crusade  I'd know we couldn't stand man to man  without feeling afraid  If it was wrong for not believing,  in fairytale facade  and then I met him when I died,  well I'd apologise to dog  But if it meant  I went down on my knees  well where's the spirit gone  where's the love you're all talking of  when you can't stand man to man?  Man to man  When you can't stand man to man.  I find it hard to believe,  in these 'gospels' that I've heard  the forked tongue of the bible belt,  the ayatollah's word  I don't believe most anything  spoken by anyone  as hell's fanatic paranoids  fire heaven's loaded gun  If it was right to be believing,  then it must be in this  that difference is beautiful,  and living it is bliss,  there are no teams  there is no side  that life on earth is done  by living the love you're only talking of  by standing man to man  Man to man