Murder By Pride - Stryper

Saturday night’s a lie, I follow every cue

Sunday is sanctified, I smile and take the pew

Monday it’s back to school — am I learning?

Not at all

Tuesday and Wednesday, Thursday, Friday I just crawl

Gotta fight, gotta stop living a lie

Gotta fall, gotta lay down and die

Gotta stand and run to the other side

Gotta live or it’s murder by pride

Seeds that were growing have been dried up by my flesh

I walk the walk and talk the talk but where’s the rest

I could have everything even what’s behind the stars

But I built my prison without windows, without bars

Gotta fight, gotta stop living a lie

Gotta fall, gotta lay down and die

Gotta stand and run to the other side

Gotta live or it’s murder by pride

Gotta fight, gotta stop living a lie

Gotta fall, gotta lay down and die

Gotta stand and run to the other side

Gotta live or it’s murder by pride