Sermon

You fake ass motherfuckers, sittin' on ya pew

Laughin' at the man in front as if it's on cue

Thinkin that he's good, yea a real comedian

Keep on laughin' with the lies that ya feedin' him

As he feeds you it's the bread it's the body

Drinking of the blood hidin' behind sombody

If the blood is liquor then ya only gettin' sicker

Feedin' your addiction, hey ya mind ain't gettin' quicker

Go on keep laughin, look at all the smiles

Do ya think the lies and comfort make it all worth while