I deny your wretched lifestyle
Who am I to fool myself?
A distant cry of help from others
A child's brain, a world of greed
It's all around you, can't you see?
Are you blind to the like of me?
Speaking all your brainless lies, you're all the same Politician, I see through your charade
Mister preacher, tell me what is right
Look into the distant future
Send the double figures, son, you'll see the light How much more will still remain?
will they have a tax on nature?
They actually call themselves humane
I don't have to belief I deny all you see It's god's way, says your horrid wife
I believe your nose is growing
How much more holiness did you bring?
Extorting, not reporting Your pockets are overflowing
I see right through you
Tell us one more thing
Soon they all will too.