Oh, well, well, well, well I love the lie and lie the love Hangin' on, with push and shove Possession is the motivation Messing up the whole damn nation Looks like we always end up in a rut Everybody now Tryin' to make it real, compared to what? Oh, lord Slaughterhouse is killin' hogs Twisted children killin' frogs Poor dumb rednecks rollin' logs Tired old lady kissin' dogs I hate the human, but I love that stinking mutt Can't use it now Tryin' to make it real, compared to what? Oh, whoa, lord Church on Sunday, sleep and nod Tryin' to duck the wrath of God Preacher's fillin' us with fright Teachin' what they think is right Oh, well they all got to be some kind of nut I don't dig it Tryin' to make it real, compared to what? Yeah, yeah, yeah, all right, all right Shout it out Get it One last message here, y'all listen Where's the bee and where's the honey? Where's the God and where's my money Unreal values, crass distortion Unwed mothers, they need abortion Kind of brings to mind ol' young King Tut He did it now Tried to make it real, compared to what?