Don't Fool Me
Religion is just a mask of an infinite disguise. But they use it as a foundation that I continue to despise. They walk through life with their heads in the air. With their shirts buttoned up and their pinned up hair. Life is a show and they're on center stage. I'm stuck in the audience in a locked up cage. They have Jesus on their necks and money in their pockets. They get whatever they want and they sure as hell flaunt it. Everything is easy when you have the right connections. And every day's a party in your big fancy mansions. Why work hard when your future is paid for? Your parents must be proud that you know the worth of green paper. You say you're just like us but I know that you're all freaks. The least you could do is practice what you preach.