When it all looks dirty rotten
All the good things forgotten
Fallen stars
Is what you'll think we are
And when you broken heart
Uncages
Pent up rages
And destroys the teachings of past ages
Sacred knowledge by long dead sages
Burning parchament pages
You feel like you've been through each of Dante's seven stages
But no amount of prayin'
Will help you be sayin'
That you're finished playin'
This silly game
And you want out of the fast lane
Cause it's makin' you insane
 To see the preacher drinking
The congregation unthinking
Their eyes unblinking
And they just sit there
Blank mindless stare
So naïve you could sell them air