Are You God? The Ticket Lyrics

The Ticket Lyrics

Telephone ringing at your home again 

Give them 

your donation 

You do 

the best you can 



These motherfuckers 

Get
you in their game, playing with your prayers 

Religion is a gun 

Kill'em all 



Behind sweet talks one sacred farce 

Peace
for the world for your money to bring 

My friend you're a loser 



Many ways to be a good man 

Helping the poor to find a good
life 

Rich life 

for the fake 

Fake 



This, the
path to your salvation 

When will you finally understand? 

What a
reason for donations! 



Guilt you feel for exploitation 

Damage your checkbook has to repair 



Maybe you should take the
pain 

Pay the price 

Or ask yourself the worth of your bought
prayers 



Heaven for a price 



Mansions and limousines


Jets and filthy yatchs 

Your guilt - 

maintained to keep
them fat 



Dig deep 

Your pocket has no end 

They drop
their pants and you will bend 



Your home 

Your car 

Sell your kids and you'll go far 



Your life 

A hole 

What's gone now returns above 



Abandon all reason 

Freeze
your flesh and blood 

And then when you're in heaven 

you will sadly
realize 



Abandon all reason 

Freeze your flesh and blood 

You will sadly realize 

There's no return