Set'em up and knock'em down, tour taste is so accountable This is no great loss, and sharing never was a choice It's burning on your cross, it gives you credit and a voice Here to relay tour beautiful ideals vicaruiously through them And when he died too many were sympathetic, and they are all pathetic So you dethrone your king, without listening, without ever listening And Jesus Christ is realized, as he burns on your cross But this is no great loss, another one will come The wait is short the search is brief, you find another faith, another clark kent, another superman, flashing in the pan [repeat chorus