In the markets, saviours sell their wares
In the churches, merchants everywhere
With TV shows and eyes of steel
Exploding lights and Ferris wheels
Heaven waits for all who can afford to pay
Nothing really matters as I lay you down to sleep
And you lay me down to sleep
Is a whisper that drowns the world.
In the streets the people kneel and pray
To Gods that don't hear them anyway
And there you stand, oblivious
To anything too serious
All you need is someone who can lead the way....
Nothing really matters....
The pharisees and the scribes all wept
Alexander saw there were no worlds left
Jesus walked while the masses slept
In dreams He knew He'd never get
The words of love become the laws
And the spirit deep within them lost
And judgment reigns like the hand of God
When all the Gods are gone....