Tryna turn stone into bread
Masquerading like he's got it figured out
Cut off from the sunshine,
those worth the sacrifices
Praying to the alter of himself
Like he's got all the light,
'cause he knows they're not connected
And he shows them how to be just as he is
Virtually real, and commercially appealed
To the lust of all the people where he lives
blinded by the pride and greed
Wanting to be intellectual
she got turned down one day
Burning up in her devotion
To the king of exploitaion in the field
She handed him her virtue
'cause he told her "I won't hurt you"
So she lay with him to see
and the empty fornication
She brought affection home
Now the 3 of them are dying
she perceived to be good head
are perverted in their judgment
'cause everything appears
They entertain suggestion,
Next time just use protection
But much to their demise,
poor decision closed their eyes
To the very antidote to their dilemma
Both of them were dealt to us
Destroying the original agenda
in order to maintain a lie
They exhausted every possible
They can't even entertain
In a brain filled with vain information
to explain away his desperate situation
When confronted, blamed his wife
Giving birth to carnal life
Refusing to acknowledge what he done
let the thief be crucified
Unlearn everything you know,
to this decaying social system
how far we're willing to go
If we love him like we say we do
Or slip into hopelessness
Once he's satisfied his love,
I'm telling you, telling you
I'm tellin you, I'm telling you
I'm telling you, I'm telling you
He's gona tell us, tell us, tell us