Tell me again what makes a good man
Is he free of blood on his hands?
Does he only say what anyone can?
Is he clean lines and Puritan?
Sometimes I feel like nothing's right
Sometimes I feel like nothing's right
Sometimes I feel like nothing's right
Sometimes I feel like nothing's right
Tell me again how you can talk to God
And how he tells you what to do
And how you're sure it's not your own damn voice
Disguised as something absolute
Sometimes I feel like nothing's right
Sometimes I feel like nothing's right
Sometimes I feel like nothing's right
Sometimes I feel like nothing's right
The bonds of friendship and brotherly love
The silver linings of holy dove
Sometimes it all just takes try and done
Sometimes I feel like nothing's right
Sometimes I feel like nothing's right
Sometimes I feel like nothing's right
Sometimes I feel like nothing's right
Sometimes I feel like nothing's right
Sometimes I feel like nothing's right
Sometimes I feel like nothing's right
Sometimes I feel like nothing's right