Man-God
Lyrics by Big Ugly Jim
Because I am eternally grateful
For my eyes and this crust of bread
It's you who has acted so shameful
For the blood on your smile and the things you said
I know I'm a Johnny Come Lately
But I'm coming for you just the same
I've lived on the streets of your cities
While you raised yourself up in your God's name
Man-God, Park Avenue
Man-God of Wall Street too
Man-God tell me your crimes
Man-God is out of time
I've got something you need
I've got to stop your greed
I'll make you see the light
But it's gonna be a hell of a night
You dismiss all perspectives as bullshit
If they don't suit the world that you've built
But your Camelot's riddled with ghettos
And the people there die for your lack of guilt
The dollars may flow to their master
But the people, they follow their dreams
So I guess that this chance is your last one
Time to live or to die so it seems
Time to hang from your ivory tower
Or run in the streets with the boys
You've been nothing but trouble for ages
Using lives and ambitions like fucking toys
So now you'll be one of the other
A corpse or a fool in the night
Time to learn from your sins and remember
That it's more fun to live than to be polite