From the mildew to the barbecue You came through from the classroom to the tomb Moment of truth now, your bags are packed With lies you can go forward, but you cannot go back Come unto Jesus, friend Render unto Caesar Spent my life pointing at the moon You spent yours looking at my finger Next clown jumping on the mattress while I'm paying dues Yeah, you do plenty business here, what does that make you? ♪ Friends that never climbed a mountain Halfway was the rule Moment of truth now, your bags are packed With lies you can go forward, but you cannot go back What are we pretending not to know here? I ain't asking questions I don't know the answer to See who's gonna lie to me What they look like when they do Next clown jumping on the mattress while I'm paying dues Yeah, you do plenty business here, what does that make you? ♪ Careful with the words we said 'Cause once the bell's been rung The garbage that we never say Is poetry when it's sung