The Ticket 歌词

Telephone ringing at your home again Give them your donation You do the best you can These motherfuckers Get you in their game, playing with your prayers Religion is a gun Kill'em all Behind sweet talks one sacred farce Peace for the world for your money to bring My friend you're a loser Many ways to be a good man Helping the poor to find a good life Rich life for the fake Fake This, the path to your salvation When will you finally understand? What a reason for donations! Guilt you feel for exploitation Damage your checkbook has to repair Maybe you should take the pain Pay the price Or ask yourself the worth of your bought prayers Heaven for a price Mansions and limousines Jets and filthy yatchs Your guilt - maintained to keep them fat Dig deep Your pocket has no end They drop their pants and you will bend Your home Your car Sell your kids and you'll go far Your life A hole What's gone now returns above Abandon all reason Freeze your flesh and blood And then when you're in heaven you will sadly realize Abandon all reason Freeze your flesh and blood You will sadly realize There's no return