There’s this musician, Andy Gullahorn, whom Jen and I had the chance to hear at Andrew Peterson’s Christmas concert back in December. He sang a couple songs and when I first heard this one (Holy Flakes), I wasn’t sure what it meant…but later I heard it explained and then realized how clever it was. My take is that it’s a song based on the “praise & worship” revolution that i’ve talked about before on here…everybody and their brother has recorded a praise & worship album by now, because Christians buy it…even if it sucks in essence. so, this is a song about that.
on top of a dusty shelf in a small town grocery
boxes of some store brand flakes hadn’t sold in years
the manager that transferred in with marketing degrees
thought he could sell that cereal with his big fresh ideas.
he found a picture of the pope and when he got it scanned
used photoshop to take a spoon and put it in his hand
then a bubble with the caption of what the pope was trying to say
“if you’re a christian, act like one, and eat your holy flakes!”
holy flakes
holy flakes
holy, holy, holy
holy flakes
the same old folks came in that week to get their rasin bran
but they all felt convicted when they saw the holy man
so they filled their carts up with John Paul instead of stuff they liked
they thought it was their duty as the good God-fearing kind.
holy flakes
holy flakes
holy, holy, holy
holy flakes
and the holy flakes sold so well, they couldn’t keep them on the shelf
so they diversified
soon there were sacred chips, and virgin mary chicken strips
and prince of peace apple pie.
it don’t matter if it has no taste, cause it’s all in the name
soon they had a one brand town with pantries all the same
it left them with no appetite for stuff that broke the mold
and a faith that was as shallow as the milk left in the bowl of
holy flakes
holy flakes
holy, holy, holy
holy flakes