confusion has set it
the world ain’t what it used to be
maybe it it’s just my problem
there must be something wrong with me
god made man, and man made god
now man is god, and god doesn’t know
the machines flood the pathways
the faster you go is the better you be
let's forget about who you are
just show me your expensive car
god made man, and man made money
money made man, and now god is money
Religion and god are under question
They’re now just a reason to war
we’re on a quest to bleed the sky
and looks like we’re not very far
god made man, and man made the gun
the gun made man, and now god is the gun
let the wind blow and rustle the trees
let the animals run wild and free
before their limbs are cut and
mankind is brought to his knees
god made man, and man made concrete
concrete made man, now god is concrete
the harder you fuck, the longer you last
this is the new meaning of love
the red flowers are dying in the bin
let’s see your bank balance before we begin
god made man, and man made lust
lust made man, and now god is lust
(guitar solo)
Monday, December 18, 2006
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