作曲 : Boudreau, Lawn, Simollardes, Sullivan
Anarchist… And I kissed her back
Apogee to perigee, so damaging
Apogee to perigee, you’re paralyzed
Apogee to perigee, try standing and come with me
Second Coming’s coming, coming gunning out your stereo
Killing Christ again and giving him a proper burial
Here we go, around the merry-go-round of political spin
All hypocritical, biblical, apocalyptic sin
It’s fucking brainwash,
Too scared to face your own mortality?
Ink a book in fallacy, we’ll market false reality
Formalities of corporate politics (all triple six)
'Cause underneath “the cloth” innocence is sucking dick
And this Immaculate Conception’s mathematical deception
Problematical obsession to fanatical aggression
But now we’ve got our guns cocked, lock stock and barreled
Faith’s lies take lives
Welcome to the real world
Man behind the podium teaching you a lesson
Stressing 'cause he’s sweating about the one he’s been molesting
But this particular pedophile, he has the lord’s blessings
And his sins will be forgiven when he confesses them in confession
Never question them, just follow
Heavens begging you to swallow
You may never see tomorrow
But at least you’ll be leaving hollowed out
I’m calling out all you real thinkers
Get your hands up