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I've been traveling for so long, so lost til I stumbled upon
Two roads in front of me, I had to take my time
To the right I could see a church; I took a step in that direction first
But to the left there was a watering hole where they were whiskey drunk and now that's where I wanna be
The fire down here goes on and on
If I was perfect than this would be easy
Either road's plausible, on both I could drown
I walk through the center with no rules to guide me
I realize it's difficult, but now I can see
Oh, I hear them now, all the religious right
Anger I see, anger I see, anger I see now
The left isn't better it's just more of the same
Condemning all these people for what they believe
I'll climb to the top of the mountain again
No harness on to save me this way
And the closer to the top I get the more they take aim
But I'm not you
I may not be perfect but I've always been true
I may not be worthy in your eyes
Climb up from the bottom for the last time
The last one, the last one, the last time