I love the lie and lie the love
A-Hangin' on, with push and shove
Possession is the motivation
that is hangin' up the God-damn nation
Looks like we always
end up in a rut (everybody now!)
Tryin' to make it real
compared to what? C'mon baby
Slaughterhouse is killin' hogs
Twisted children killin' frogs
Poor dumb rednecks rollin' logs
Tired old lady kissin' dogs
I hate the human love
of that stinking mutt
(I can't use it!)
Try to make it real
compared to what? C'mon baby now
The President, he's got his war
Folks don't know just what it's for
Nobody gives us rhyme or reason
Have one doubt, they call it treason
We're chicken-feathers
all without one nut. God damn it!
Tryin' to make it real
compared to what? (Sock it to me)
Church on Sunday, sleep and nod
Tryin' to duck the wrath of God
Preacher's fillin' us with fright
They all tryin' to teach us
what they think is right
They really got to
be some kind of nut
(I can't use it!)
Tryin' to make it real
compared to what
Where's that bee and where's that honey
Where's my God and where's my money
Unreal values, crass distortion
Unwed mothers need abortion
Kind of brings to mind ol'
young King Tut (He did it now)
Tried to make it real
compared to what