Текст песни Savior

My wallet gets thick from you fools you pray to my hairpiece and my luxury. It seems you're all victims to be run for your lives. Could it be time that god falters? Could it be time that I fall? Except for the pulpit I lean on I've no legs at all. Faith is so blind it might hurt and lead you to jump off the edge of the earth it seems all you suckers would see that I'm just a thief. POOR MICE. You said you would like me to stay and lead you away from your problems I helped create. Who is your savior? Who is your savior? Who is your savior? Who is your savior? Who is your savior? I am. When life hits the bottom you'll pray for my sympathy I don't c are what you hoped for you paid for salvation your prayers unaccounted for stupid wasted and poor. Who is your savior? Who is your savior? Who is your savior? Who is your savior? Who is your savior? I am. My wallet gets thick from you fools you pray to my hairpiece and my luxury. It seems you're victims to be run for your life. Who is your savior? Who is your savior? Who is your savior? Who is your savior? Who is your savior?