Greed, it's really no mystery
Where these people come from
Is so ***king plain to see
They fist-***k the planet and smile
And lick their fingers clean

Hey, you're better than all the rest
You're God's special creature
Intelligence at it's best

You fist-suck the planet in style
And lick your fingers clean
But now you wake up in a pile of ****
Gone is the dream

And you scream but there's no one there
You got to pay your own fare
Your **** is sore and you're all alone
Hurts like hell when it hits home

Now, listen
Prepare to suck **** in hell
It's really not all that bad
Once you get past the smell

You fist-***ked the planet and smiled
And licked your fingers clean
As Gods come and go
You did not make the winning team

So you scream but there's no one there
You got to pay your own fare
Your **** is sore and you're all alone
Hurts like hell when it hits home
When it hits home

You're God's special little creature