Song Description

A materialistic secularized assholes' lament

Lyrics

Floating on a sea of pain
Sailing with the winds of change
Looking at the darkened sky
aint no stars to guide me by

ref:
The pure in heart will get what's due
The meek and poor will get some too
The hungry man will be well fed
but I ain't shure what I will get

Rolling dice and pretty eyes
keep this poor boy mesmerized
All these earthly things I want
make my sinful flesh too hot

refrain:

Maybe I dont know what's right
maybe daddy never beat me right
Mabe I want what I want
when I want what i aint got

refrain