Neat man screaming at your pretty believers,
Such a sweet man, you sell the truth like a cheap deceiver,
Well, you play on souls with your idiot conversation,
You're a clean man; wash your hands in your tainted persuasion.
Well, I don't like what I'm seeing,
And I can't hear when you're screaming,
Your greed is the only reason,
You're sure to sell us out again,
Hey, I'm talking to you,
Hey, I'm talking to you,
Hey, I'm talking to you,
Yeah, you.
Fake man, you say you found a friend in Jesus,
Such a great man; we're choking on the crumbs you feed us,
Well, you sold your soul for the price of gold in Heaven.
Well, I don't like what I'm seeing,
And I can't hear when you're screaming,
Your greed is the only reason,
You're sure to sell us out again,
You're sure to sell us out again,
Hey, I'm talking to you,
Yeah, you.
Well, I don't like what I'm seeing,
And I can't hear when you're screaming,
Your greed is the only reason, (I can't see you)
Well, I don't like what I'm seeing, (I can't hear you)
And I can't hear when you're screaming (I don't feel you)
Your greed is the only reason, (I can't feel you)
You're sure to sell us out again,
You're sure to sell us out again.
Hey, I'm talking to you,
Hey, I'm talking to you,
Hey, I'm talking to you.
