People -- what have you done --
locked Him in His golden cage.
Made Him bend to your religion --
Him resurrected from the grave.
He is the god of nothing --
if that's all that you can see.
You are the god of everything --
He's inside you and me.
So lean upon Him gently
and don't call on Him to save you
from your social graces
and the sins you used to waive.
The bloody Church of England --
in chains of history --
requests your earthly presence at
the vicarage for tea.
And the graven image you-know-who --
with His plastic crucifix --
he's got him fixed --
confuses me as to who and where and why --
as to how he gets his kicks.
Confessing to the endless sin --
the endless whining sounds.
You'll be praying till next Thursday to
all the gods that you can count.

Almost And Nearly Reggae Vibes Man Above If I Needed Someone (Harrison) Faith See Emily Play Susquehanna Hat Company As Good As It Gets Losing Weight Part 2 Hold On Be Strong The Last Supper Deep Down A Day In The Life Let's All Get Drunk Bruises A Gypsy's Kiss Slick Tuning My Guitar Honesty Anyway The Weeping of Unborn Children Make the Loot Loop Im Fieber Der Nacht Heartbreaker When A Kid Goes Bad

Faithful That's the Way I Like It Springtime Coming Soon Goin to the Bank Love Me Do (Lennon/McCartney) Je T'Aimais, Je T'Aime, Je T'Aimerai Lovers Who Wander I'm An Agent DATE BAIT C'Est Le Mai Help Myself Septic Schizo Leaving Town Ixtepec Ura F**king Loser Da Hoert Sich Der Spasz Auf S Fhada Leam an Oidhche Gheamhraidh Nobody Knows Me Music Scene GOOD TIMES I Against I Alvin One Sweet Day Nothin' But a Party