Everyday   of our lives   someone lives   someone dies   what is wrong    what is fair   what the hell   nobody cares      its god's sin   its god's sin   how cant you see   its god's sin      who will live    who will die   we are all in line   waiting in line   touched by the hand of god   touched by the hand of god   we've got to know   we've got to know   it's god's sin   it's god's sin   why can't you see   it's god's sin      god's sin   a cross burning   in the wind   god's sin   a cross burning   in my dreams