Myth of a Christian Nation

I'm tired of being filed into classrooms and made to sit in pews
Made subject to the tyranny of scriptures you abuse
And handed guns to march along like patriotic clowns
Believing anything we're told and gunning anybody down
I know you think a flag has got something to do with being free
But what makes you think that matters to me?
We think we're doing something right no matter how bizarre
Make some stranger into a demon cause we're told that's what they are
And no one thinks to wonder why we've become so despised
All the evil things we're known for seem so righteous in our eyes