What makes a man wanna kill his brother?
What makes a man wanna go to war?
What makes a man think the act of murder
Is blessed in the eyes of the Lord?

We've been too long, out of the garden
Too long livin' in Babylon
Too long bowin at the feet of the devil
And Lord we've been too wrong

What makes a man fall in love with money?
What makes a man lose all his shame?
What makes a man look at the sick and the hungry
And tell them that they're the ones to blame?

We've been too long, out of the garden
Too long livin' in Babylon
Too long worshippin our own creations
And Lord we've been too wrong

What makes a man wanna take away freedom?
What makes a man think he can control
All of the people and all that they're thinkin?
What makes him think he can own yer soul?

We've been too long, out of the garden
Too long livin in Babylon
Too long worshippin the almighty dollar
And Lord we've been too wrong

What will it take before we finally wake up?
What will it take for us to change our minds?
What will it take before we seek a solution
That would benefit all of mankind

We've been too long, out of the garden
Too long livin' in Babylon
Too long worshippin our own creations
And Lord we've been too wrong

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