There's a rifle in the grass And salt in the sea A leaf hanging on a statue And a wound at the knee There ain't nowhere to look That hasn't been seen No matter how straight you stand You gotta lean There's a bullet in the sand And sugar cane in the field When you got nothing left You gotta steal There's a tear in our hearts And someone's taking names One by one we all lose in this game You don't realize shit If you haven't thought of this No matter how straight you shoot Sometimes you're gonna miss Mosques scatter cross the east Churches litter the west Money moves all ye faithful And the faithful will slaughter the rest You don't realize shit If you haven't thought of this No matter how straight you shoot Sometimes you're gonna miss There ain't nowhere to look That hasn't been seen No matter how straight you stand You gotta lean