Obsession throwing
   Sticks and stones
   To break your bones into
   Sympathy for lies and hate
   Are no no good
   Enemies sow bitter seed
   To satisfy their blood
   Behind your eyes
   You ar so mean
  
   It's a sticky situation, a ticket to hell
   We know nothing 'about the faking temptation
   The kiss and goodbye is a whishing you well
  
   You're no son of god and you're no son of love
   You're a Judas
   I know that you are a part of me
  
   Treat me, beat me or defeat me
   Nail me to the tree
   Lovin' prayers are lullabies
   For you and me
   Police and politicians
   The best that money can buy
   You measured god
   Corruption aid
   Infected situation
   You merchant of lies
   You seem closer
   To a holy sensation
   Of walking on water
   When water is ice
  
   You're no son of god and you're no son of love
   You're a Judas
   I know that you are a part of me