He ain't your prophet Only preaches for profits Gives you the rope to sell you a coffin That man is godless Stuffing his pockets But all he can spare is a life isn't fair When the poor man is starving Damn, that man is heartless No king, no God Just flesh and blood Down here there's laws That no man's above No king, no God Not one of us You're all alone When the crown comes off When your kingdom's gone Watch it fall-all-all-all He ain't your prophet Take one look in his closet And skeletons scattered all over the floor Like a Jackson Pollock Friends with the devil you know The devil you don't is on his payroll And all of his sadistic sycophants Ignorant hypocrites mumbling gibberish Like it's only free speech if it's bigoted Mix the condescension with some ignorance Thoughts and prayers for the innocent That's the best that you're gonna get No king, no God Just flesh and blood Down here there's laws That no man's above No king, no God Not one of us You're all alone When the crown comes off When your kingdom's gone That man is heartless That man is that man is that man is heartless heartless heartless He ain't your prophet The man only cares about optics Spinnin' his lies like a bop-it Twist it then pull it and everyone's bought it Stacking paper in his wallet The most prolific of conmen Who gave the convict a convent Put humanity in hospice Sold our futures for profit No king, no God Just flesh and blood Down here there's laws That no man's above No king, no God Not one of us You're all alone When the crown comes off That man is heartless That man is heartless That man is godless Godless