Meanwhile kicking back on the cough with
The drug addiction, weak-minded people
Searching for the god through the t.v. screen
When the preacher jacking off in their face
It's love for him and it's pain for them
It makes me sick
All their pain poured into one
Arms reached out to catch for fun
Playing life savior with no fear
For he knows his stacks will grow year after year after year
Meanwhile packing up the letters about my world
I'm gonna rage I'm gonna make him lose the underworld
Make him burn for what he did
He's sick yeah he's sick yeah
Every time he coes home to get his pet snake
Named after him they take turns licking the floor
They take turns sucking each others
He likes it
Meanwhile
Well, welcome to the swirling pool
Red and white blood cells of it all
Diseased again by a man full of greed
For when will your journey end
Amongst the sliming green solution
You see it makes me sick, sick, sick, sick, sick
Meanwhile
One day he'll get his just reward
Playing preacher to the weak bewildered
One day he'll crash upon him
I hope one day they will learn to wake up