Revelation 3c Summary

```txt [Intro: Fast, driving pop-punk drums and a distorted bass intro. A single, scratchy guitar power chord rings out. Vocal comes in immediately, breathless, slightly raspy.] (Verse 1) I checked your temperature, it's in-between You're not hot, you're not cold, you're just lukewarm and mean You say you're rich, you got it all figured out But you're naked, blind, and miserable, there ain't no doubt You got your gold, your stuff, your fancy things But the truth is you got nothing, and it's pulling all the strings (Chorus) Laodicea! You make me sick! I'm gonna vomit you right out, and it'll happen quick! You think you're standing tall, but you're falling on your face I'm at the door and I'm knocking — you better give me space! (Verse 2) Buy gold from me, refined right through the fire Put on the white so you can hide your shame and your desire Rub salve on your eyes so you can finally see The mess you've made, the way you've been ignoring me I love you, so I'll discipline and make you turn around Be earnest, and repent, before I level you to the ground (Chorus) Laodicea! You make me sick! I'm gonna vomit you right out, and it'll happen quick! You think you're standing tall, but you're falling on your face I'm at the door and I'm knocking — you better give me space! (Bridge — guitar drops to palm-muted, bass holds low notes, drums become half-time) I'm standing at the door I'm knocking, are you listening? I'm standing at the door Just open up, it's not too late for anything I'll come inside, we'll share a meal The one who conquers gets to sit upon my throne for real (Outro — full speed, shouted, with gang vocals on the last lines) So hear what the Spirit says! (Hear what the Spirit says!) To all the churches! (To all the churches!) Hear what the Spirit says! (Hear what the Spirit says!) To all the churches today! (Power chord slam, cymbal crash, silence) ```