So, it's stars and crosses   Reasoning for losses   You learn right from wrong and then      You write the book yourself   Right the wrongs, you know   And then you're all in your rows      All in your rows   All in your rows   All in your rows      Domination favorin' with war-torn tradition   Picking holes in holy   And in blinkered vision      You left us standing with no understanding   There's no give   Here's no give      And then you're all in your rows   All in your rows   All in your rows   All in your rows      The cityscape and countryside   You've got local boys, they're going nationwide      So here's your church   And here's your steeple      And you're locking your doors   To keep in all the people, let them go