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!