Paroles de Son Of Perdition

I been entrusted dig in your purse With your paycheck give to God first On this earth nothing is free Not even salvation a ten percent fee Son of perdition Don’t need to question my position The basket passed twice at intermission You’re in need of divine intervention I am the son of perdition Son of perdition The church of prosperity In God we trust No faith required but payment a must Bring the broken use God as a crutch An extra thousand gets the healing touch Son of perdition I’m on a mission Live on television Supposedly with the lord’s permission It is worse than the inquisition My prosperity depends on your charity In God we trust! Son of perdition