Lyrics Faulty Manufacturing - Civilian

Faulty Manufacturing

There’s light inside me, a heroes heart
I love my neighbor, and I’ll admit when I’m wrong
But I amend who I am in the darkness
And I forget that I’m a man and not an island
There’s dark inside me, in the things that I think
There’s no slow dancing with the devil in me
I amend who I am when the sun’s out
I return to the dirt which I’m made of
I forget that I’m a man and not an island
If you could see me now
If you could see me now
What then will my kids think
What the hell will God say
Did he assemble me with weak links
Am I faulty manufacturing
You, young brother, circumciser
He’s your equal, gay or colored
Son of Salem, born a hunter
Monger fear, to hell with justice
You should stop because you’re scaring the children
You continue to preach but no one needs to hear this
Yours are words of a man on an island
Weight you throw around because your boss is out of town
Don’t run
Because every of bit fear withholding trust
Says more about the past than it does us
So come on in