White Washed Tomb

No Innocent Victim

You're nothing but a whitewashed tomb 
Clean on the outside 
But full of dead man's bones 
Your soul knows no life 
But you say no one should question you 
No on can talk to you 
There's just no getting through 
Full of your altar ego 
Spiritual fashion show 
You're a whitewashed tomb 
The Spirit's like the wind blows 
How could you know which way He goes 
Pretending that you have control 
Of a God you barely know 
You're a whitewashed tomb 
You're a whitewashed tomb