False Idol Express

Give your life to your god
To your silent, vacant god
Spend your wages raising praises for these
Two-faced leaders of the state
Give no pity for the homeless, sick, or needy
Praise the Lord
Kill the whores
Send more hopeless and poor out to war
Heed my lessons, don't dare fucking stand and question
Sing my gospel word for word
For your ticket into Paradise
State your vice, get chastised
Slit your throat
Drown in fear and confusion
As I ruin your illusion

I am your god and your devil
Kneel regardless of your peril baby
Why are we so desperate
For a seat on the
False Idol Express

I am Jesus, I am Satan
I'm the one who signs your paychecks
I am loved and I am hated
But I still exploit you either way
Tell me secrets
You can trust I will repeat it
I preach peace and vote for war
Get you drafted then fuck with your whore
Burn the thinkers born of heathen apple-eaters
Walk with Satan for his knowledge
Be with God and give up your conscious
You have no life
You live for me
Regurgitate hypocrisy
I'm your idol
And you worship me

I am your god and your devil
Kneel regardless of your peril, baby
Why are we so desperate
For a seat on the
False Idol Express

You have no life
You live for me
You have no life
You live for me
You have no life
You live for me
I'm your idol
You have no life
You live for me
I'm your idol
You have no life
You live for me
Worship me
You have no life
You live for me
Worship me
You have no life
You live for me
Worship me
You have no life
You live for me
Worship me

I am your god and your devil
Kneel regardless of your peril
Why are we so desperate
For a
Seat
On
The
False Idol Express

Ride with me
On the Express
Give your life
To the Express
You have no life
Ride with me on The Express
Give up your life
Ride with me on The Express
Give up your life
Ride Express



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Rodriguez
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