I don't seek god or inner peace

I won't chant prayers but I eat meat

Don't ask you to think like me

But I'm more straight-edge than you'll ever be 



Pennies from heaven is all they want to see

And all this religion is spreading like a fucking disease

Used up all the others now they're using the Hardcore scene

Hear the lies so often they've lost touch with reality 



I don't care if you want to get fucked up

I'll still call you my friend

And if someone claim they've got an answer

I'll tell you how it ends 



Say your prayers it's time for sleep

Kneel down with the other sheep

Change your sound to one that sells

Get us more money or go to hell