I don't know what's wrong with society I don't know but I think it might be me People look for ways in which to be free Freedom comes through faith in what you believe You say you're fine, you say your life is pure Your clouded mind makes you feel unsure You take your junk and the rest is all a blur Jesus Christ is your only cure Tell her things you think she wants to hear But being alone is your only fear You wake up empty and your life is still a mess Your only hope is J-E-S-U-S! You got your magic stone around your neck Your psychic friend says your life's a wreck Your soul's confused and your heart wants more Jesus Christ is knocking at your door Oh, yeah! Oh, yeah! Hey (32X) I don't know what's wrong with society I don't know but I think it might be me People look for ways in which to be free Freedom comes through faith in what you believe