Toppling, smashing - The statues go crashing And all of your ancient ideals Your morals we question Put them to testing Rules broken you thought were of steel Scrupleless children We number in millions Won't stand for any more of your crummy deals
[Chorus:] Growing concern Priests are just rapists Who worship the dollar Get hardons from girls at the altar When in confession Laugh at your depression We pay for their Sins when they falter
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Teachers who profess We'll make them confess They've taught us not wisdom, but lies Burning their textbooks and archaic outlooks In society's funeral pyre Senators gain weight as the poor deflate Starve - as they vote themselves raises Finger on button, a nuclear glutton Governing rats caught in mazes Parents who have raised us Have not taught but crazed us Priests who confessed us Have not cured but depressed us We'll turn and ignore as we head for the door Can't take no moreTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
