| Self righteous, So wrong, You run your mouth as if you were God,
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| Blinded by the dollar signs, I can see the truth
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| I can show you the truth, You think I’m dumb enough to fall for this,
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| I’m calling you out, heretic, You don’t think I’m
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| Pissed, I wrote this song for you, False Prophet, It is written,
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| «My house shall be called a house of prayer, but you
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| Have turned it into a den of thieves,» I know exactly who you are, Wretched one,
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| Pitiful, Poor and blind, You have
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| Nothing, Refine yourself in fire, We can show you the truth, Preacher for sale
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| and we know your scam, For the
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| Cash you’ll give them hope, Give them hope, Profit with vision but not for the
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| bride and she’ll suffer the loss of this
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| Disappointment, Make your betrayal, You’ll make your escape but we’re there to
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| give you rope, Give you rope
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| Mr. Iscariot, We know the truth, We come to settle accounts and let justice
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| ride, It’s hard not to hate when
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| There’s people like you |