Mr. Bourgeoise

I'm a sad and very hungry man
I'd like to think that god has a plan
But all my dreams push me to you
The single mystic unifying language of truth

But I think if I die at your hand
I would go an indignant man
If you're the last thing I ever see
You will regret the blood that I bleed

Oh I don't wanna die
I just wanna try
Living a bit more openly
Oh, mister bourgeoisie
You kill me

When I go up to the pearly gates
I will refuse to accept my fate
I don't know why we were born into this
I did a bad job? Well, eat my piss

I have regrets, my hopes, my shame
With time I know that all things will change
All my dreams for a better world
Get flushed away in god's last swirl



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Reilly
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