The Wrong One Lyrics - Crucified

you're up in my face, spitting and screaming 

your composure is gone, gone away 

calling me "fool" the insults abounding 

and you're shocked to find my mind hasn't changed 

you say God's for the weak, if he exists 

to punish man for the wrongs he has done 

you're simply a hindrance to those who are seeking 

but in the heat of your pride you have overlooked... 

his love 

how could you be so very wrong? 

(can't stop thinking it's true...) 

how could you miss it all along? 

the sucker...was you 

allow for that possibility 

like you would expect from me 

could the wrong one, could it be you? 

is God not what you assume? 

you say, "don't stereotype, don't generalize me, I alone represent myself." 

but it's o.k. for you to do that to me? 

could it be that you don't know me quite that well? 

you live double-standard, the law of convenience 

such as the right to freedom of speech 

name any religion - you'll take the lecture 

but you'll pull the plug once Jesus Christ is preached? 

"it's o.k. to speak beliefs, as long as I agree 

cencorship is wrong - but only if you censor me. 

I'm open to the truth, accepting of change 

but not if that means repentance because they're really not the same." 

you've taken my God and attempted to turn him 

into something you know he is not 

(place one lie here and another one there 

and then you've got a god with whom you can find fault) 

but the fact still remains, and the flowers still fade 

God is true and forever more 

if you would open your heart and honstly seek 

he would open your eyes and you would know the truth