Not on Sunday (An Ice Dream)

[Verse] Not on my watch, not on my time Not on my deep fried kitchen design Not on my dime not on my trays Not on my "Eat More Chicken" displays Not on my playground and slide for days Not on my clever new drive through ways Not on our politeness not on our whitness Not on our black slack uniform tightness Not on my sauces or middle aged bosses Franchise structure of minimal losses Not on my stance same sex romance Not on my waffle fry matrix pans Not on my nuggets grilled or fried Not to the gosh darn day that I died I chose beliefs over a bottom line The cash flow from every single Sunday combined A marquee of white and black letter remind What is God's is God's and what is mine is God's I had an ice dream we'd all be holy Learn to keep the Sabbath make it holy [Hook] Maybe i'm the last man to take a stand On principle you know exactly where I land You can be cynical gimmick or scam Or maybe i'm just the last man [Outro] Did not invent virtue, just a sandwich Not virtue, just a chicken sandwhich Not virtue, just a chicken sandwhich But maybe both things, last man standing