GODLESS

There's a woman down the street, begging with her child as they looked at me

I gave her money and a smile to tell her that the world's her company

But then I wondered what would happen once the day would pass them by

Would they find a home? Will they be okay? Will they be fine?

I'll be hearing all the homilies, remedies

Love from the priests, Preach all of the elegies

Sinners sign the cross but they love making enemies

Watch the world burn while they're swimming in their luxury

Adhocracy, hypocrisy, shame on democracy

All these fuckers talk about helping economies