Shake - Russ Taff

Too many choices competing for

My short attention span

So many voices selling chances

To the Promised Land

I’m tired of great big men

With ego kingdoms in mind

Trying to tell me how to spend

My money and time

Chorus:

All that can shake will shake

All that can quake will quake

To break the fact from the fake

All that can shake will shake

I like it easy

The strain to change

Does not appeal to me

A God to please me Who’ll run the world the way

I think it should be But you can’t package faith

In some shrink-to-fit size

You can’t market truth

Wrapped up in happy lies