I watch the world 
I see their Gods 
They're coming out 
To eat the lot when people are saying -things will get better now 
Down on the streets. I see them coming 
Down on the roads. I see them fall 
But I don't think God will take care of them all 
Those guys lying everywhere 
As if life is a picknick 
With corissants and guns and once in a while 
You have to kick it 
When bains go sour 
I hate to see that 
You're on your own. no Superman to help you out 
When it comes down to the call 
When guns guns rot and bodies decay 
And politicians waste away 
Your mind goes blurry on the jestar that took you there 
Do you see how much more the costs 
And did you learn about life that's lost 
Is it any wonder 
Why god won't come down? 
We're stinking up the world 
We ruined it all!