Franks Enemy You Are God
You wake up in the morning and you call the mirror God With eyes deep inside that show a man in love Self-hypnotized to your transcendency within Idiot-proofed game you play, no matter what you lose you think you win Your soul is your sycophant and you've trained it well Drink your sacred cup of today's lies or chemicals >From the ape you have evolved now it's in your hands You're going to take that leap of faith, make that advance You are God-so they've told you Science pulled down the curtain on Oz You are God-so they've told you What you see is what you've got You are God-so they've told you So if you must you'll go out and kill You are God-so they've told you The bottom line is "do what you wilt" Spent a century tearing down icons and setting up your might Every instrument readout now says your presence is a blight An empire of waste, a dominion of toilet seat Try to allay the guilt by criminalizing consumption of meat Possibility of an underlying condition never crossing your mind Everything seemingly in your grasp controllable but time Something inside wants to be free-flying but you can't decide what With every crystal and pyramid that you've got The gate to your heaven so wide even Hitler can get in Because in your world there's no such thing as sin Blow it in this life you can pay for it in the next The prize nirvana or who-knows-what, not that important I have a vision of all the paths converging on celestial heights Every human being hand in hand walking up no bickering about who's right Happy music fills the air harmonious voices blend to one sound Drowning out the cries of those who reach the end and fall to the ground
