Playing Church Again

Plastic smiles greet me at the door
And lyin' eyes cover up the night before
Make sure to be seen 'til it's time to go
I'll be back next Sunday for one more show

'Cause we're playin' church again, yeah
We're hiding our worst in our Sunday best
And nobody's hurtin', we all just pretend
'Cause we're playin' church again

"How are ya doin'?", "Oh, me, I'm just fine"
Yeah, we look real pretty while inside we are dyin'
Just look how it looks and not how it feels
'Cause еveryone's perfеct, but nobody's real

And we're playin' church again, yeah
We're hiding our worst in our Sunday best
And nobody's hurtin', we all just pretend
'Cause we're playin' church again

So I put on my robe and I hang up my needs
And I sit there and stare and Jesus watches and bleeds
And everyone's healthy and wealthy and wise
And sinners aren't welcome unless they're comin' to tithe

He gives grace to the humble
Yeah, the weak and the poor
Oh, if we don't need Jesus
Tell me, what did He die for

And we're playin' church again, yeah
We're hiding our worst in our Sunday best
And nobody's hurtin', we all just pretend
'Cause we're playin' church again

We're hiding our worst in our Sunday best
And nobody's hurtin', we all just pretend
'Cause we're playin' church again
Yeah, we're playing church again

He gives grace to the humble
The weak and the poor
If we don't need Jesus
Tell me, what'd He die for