Lyrics

On Sunday
I went off to church on Sunday you see it's been awhile
I saw all the folks dressed up in their best clothes with a smile
Looking round I got the notion that something don't feel right
I went off to church on Sunday to find my guiding light, my guiding light
Instead I heard how they need money and how to will your home
You can't buy your way to heaven no matter how you moan
The preacher talked of evil, then damnation came around
I went off to church on Sunday and knew where I was bound, where I was bound
I believe in a loving lord and no one's born in sin
Starting war, for the lords like killing your own kin
To fear the lord is something else I'll never understand
I'm convinced on Sunday, they're feeding their own hand, their own hand
Seems to me they're using fear to control and dominate
The true lord that I came to see on Sunday must be late
I don't need no organized religion to save my soul
On Sunday church will be at home to praise the lord I know
I found out the truth on Sunday