I was a good Christian

Algo que era para ser uma musica. Escrita por mim, com correções do Fernando.

I was a good Christian
(Eduardo Bonatelli/Fernando Della)

I used to wake up every sunday morning
Whit my herat full of faith
The money in my pocket
And a Smile in my face

I always wanted to hear the words
That man-in-black used to say
But I don't know what happened
Now that doesn't make any sense

Hey Priest! Can you forgive me?
'Cause I'm only one that left your flock
Hey Priest! Can you forgive me?
'Cause I can't hear you anymore

Do you rally care?
I'm just one that left your flock
Keep you nonsenses
For the rest of you zombie sheeps

(Refrão)
I was a good Christian
The most faithful of all
I was a good Christian
The foolest of them all
I was a good Christian
Praying in the middle of the flock

I don't know, God
If you do exist
But if I'm wrong
You really need to change
That fucking way
That you order all along

Change your damn hell!
Change you way of love!
Change everything we need to hear!

Change your weird priest
Change the way you want
To be loved through the fear

Do you really care?
I'm just one that is free
Keep your nonsenses
For the rest of your zombie sheeps

(Refrão)

I was the son-in-law that every mother wanted
I was so cute with a cross in my neck
But since I changed the white for the black
I stopped being a good citizen
I stopped being a good Christian

(And now)The judgment is heavier
Everything I do is wrong
And the blame of all this
Is because I don't hear anymore

YEAH! I won't listen to your nonsenses
I'm tired of obeying
I wanna do waht I belive in
I decided to start thinking

(refrão)

I don't know what's right or wrong
But nobody will tell me what to do
I won't let anymore control my life
No one tell me what is lie or what is true