You can say what you like, you're the image of the Devil Plunging souls deep below the water level Their agony will never end While they think you are their friend If money's bad maybe you should be the one to give away your funds
Before you burn in the fires of Hell. You're gonna burn.
Running round selling Jesus for a pledge and a donation Money talks, bullshit walks, that's the general situation A simple case of abject fraud Followed by a rich reward If on earth there's a lack of social justice maybe one dark day
You can burn in the fires of Hell You're gonna burn
Open up the gates let me look inside I'll show the world what you've got to hide Truth was dead now it's come alive You can't shut me up with your sticky handed bribe
