Left dead and gutted on the line Useless to them, they've moved on Now they're searching for another victim Don't dare believe, they lie like the rest of them They'll watch you bleed, and lie like the rest of them Don't dare believe they lie like the rest of them They'll watch you die, and lie like the rest of them Don't dare believe they lie like the rest of them Hippies in love, living (in) BC Picking some fruits, being happy Heated their souls, praying to Jesus Put all their faith, in Christianism Her husband left, evangelists They took her money, her family Hooking people, selling a dream All her hopes, fall behind Without religion, now she's happy Too late to see, ruined her family My cousin's son, is a coke head And his daughter, a real whore