Just give me your dollars And I'll save your soul All this heavenly money Will buy you control I eat it up All you fools, beggars, and thieves Your religious gimmicks Will never get past me Show me what you've really seen (Stand down for the riothead) Tell me what you really mean (Kneel down for the riothead... and all your sins will be absolved) Just bring me your children And I'll kiss their heads Whisper lies softly And tuck them in their beds You make your rules For the innocent, frail, and weak You make them listen But never let them speak All your reasons and all your rhymes I've heard it all a million times Quote the bible line for line Then sit back and count your dimes