| It's all about... | |
| It's all about money! | |
| Save your flesh | |
| And save your soul! | |
| No need to pray | |
| Just pay for forgiveness! | |
| It won't be long | |
| So take out and blow | |
| No matter what you might been through | |
| If you murder or whatever you do | |
| If you go out and shoot to kill | |
| Your soul is saved | |
| The credit card will pay the bill | |
| If you pay for your deadly sin | |
| You will be free from the demon within | |
| If you're poor, we'll say, however | |
| A poor soul has to wait forever | |
| Wait... Wait... Wait... | |
| No remorse! | |
| God for sale | |
| Nothing is better than know you've just purchased your faith | |
| God for sale | |
| You're just five bucks away from heavenly grace. | |
| It's all about, | |
| It's all about money. | |
| A piece of flesh can now, | |
| Save you from hell. | |
| No need to pray, | |
| Just pay for forgiveness. | |
| Once in you don't have to be afraid of disgrace. |