Well, the pressure's too much, you know I peaked last night
  I gotta get some a quick release
  City is standing on my shoulders
  My body's going piece by piece
  Yeah!
  
  Yes I know what I want and I know where to get it
  And I'm going there right away
  This is one priest that I don't have to fall on
  Down to my knees and pray
  No!
  
  When your back's to the wall come along one and all
  We shall fight all the slander that's penned
  It's us we shall choose let the bigoted lose
  For our triumph's the means to their end
  
  With you by my side I shall ride every storm
  
  Let the cynics drop dead in their critical head
  They're wrist merchants as we all can see
  Bunch of deaf ears with their columnized fears
  What a shame, what a shame, oh dear me!
  
  When your back's to the wall, come along one and all
  We shall fight all the slander that's penned
  It's us we shall choose let the bigoted lose
  For our triumph's the means to their end
  
  Yes I know what I want and I know where to get it
  And I'm going there right away
  This is one priest that I don't have to fall on
  Down to my knees and pray