Bastard proclamations of a dying nation
Hit us with your pointing stick
Golden arches crucifix
We will never be like you
Subliminal derangement of the human senses
Corporate illusions of holy intervention
Vulture culture history
Television ministry
We will never be like you
Let me be your neon god
We've got brand new illusions for your plastic souls
Were all wired up and ready to go
Because gravity means nothing now
A man made messiah of concrete and steel
Instant salvation through your t.v.screen
Let me be your god
Subdue your maker subdue your maker
I am the giver and I am the taker
Subdue your maker subdue your maker
All succumb to me
Let me be your neon god
We've got brand new illusions for your plastic souls
Were all wired up and ready to go
Because gravity means nothing now
A man made messiah of concrete and steel
Instant salvation through your t.v.screen
Let me be your god.