Sunday Clothes (Lyrics)

What do you think as you Put on your Sunday clothes Act out your part, play along as it goes Improvise the theme of the day Loose a little more as the hour plays Do you have concerns beyond Beyond what's attractive How much sincerity Goes into your actions Do you give as much as you receive? You life live life to please I guess I'm intolerant And you, you make me sick I know I am ignorant I cannot accept And yes I admit that Did you ever listen Is there anything you learned Or did you think mindlessly As the sermon churned What do you care about And how do you care? Is there more to your life That you could share? Do your actions have Reasons that you know What do you think about As you take of your Sunday clothes? Do you give as much as you receive? Someone else you try to be! I guess I'm intolerant And you, you make me sick I know I am ignorant I cannot accept And yes, I admit that Your scripted life I can't help but despise Your scripted life I can't help but despise I hold a grudge Because you kill what others love What others love You make me sick!