ARE YOU GOD? - THE TICKET lyrics

rate me

Telephone ringing at your home again

Give them

your donation

You do

the best you can

These motherfuckers

Get you in their game, playing with your prayers

Religion is a gun

Kill'em all

Behind sweet talks one sacred farce

Peace for the world for your money to bring

My friend you're a loser

Many ways to be a good man

Helping the poor to find a good life

Rich life

for the fake

Fake

This, the path to your salvation

When will you finally understand?

What a reason for donations!

Guilt you feel for exploitation

Damage your checkbook has to repair

Maybe you should take the pain

Pay the price

Or ask yourself the worth of your bought prayers

Heaven for a price

Mansions and limousines

Jets and filthy yatchs

Your guilt -

maintained to keep them fat

Dig deep

Your pocket has no end

They drop their pants and you will bend

Your home

Your car

Sell your kids and you'll go far

Your life

A hole

What's gone now returns above

Abandon all reason

Freeze your flesh and blood

And then when you're in heaven

you will sadly realize

Abandon all reason

Freeze your flesh and blood

You will sadly realize

There's no return