Lyrics of Kill the emotion

Got the lord on his mind, got a load in his bag
Gotta get across the line, get it sold on time
Whoa - little church on the hill
Whoa - little town on the sea
Whoa - a wooden bench holds the town
Whow - remember those who have drowned
Kneel down if you think you are worthy
Stand tall if your conscience is clear
The town-folk like ot do a little scolding
They can tell you're not from around here
Whoa - one too many drinks is way too much
Whoa - two too many drinks not enough
Your cups half empty and your worlds collide
This one little bell's gonna save your life
A rusty little cross towers over the ocean
They'll drink to your health and kill the emotion