He ain't your prophet
Only preaches for profits
Gives you the rope to sell you a coffin
That man is godless
Stuffing his pockets
But all he can spare is a life isn't fair
When the poor man is starving
Damn, that man is heartless

No king, no God
Just flesh and blood
Down here there's laws
That no man's above
No king, no God
Not one of us
You're all alone
When the crown comes off
When your kingdom's gone
Watch it fall-all-all-all

He ain't your prophet
Take one look in his closet
And skeletons scattered all over the floor
Like a Jackson Pollock
Friends with the devil you know
The devil you don't is on his payroll
And all of his sadistic sycophants
Ignorant hypocrites mumbling gibberish
Like it's only free speech if it's bigoted
Mix the condescension with some ignorance
Thoughts and prayers for the innocent
That's the best that you're gonna get

No king, no God
Just flesh and blood
Down here there's laws
That no man's above
No king, no God
Not one of us
You're all alone
When the crown comes off
When your kingdom's gone
That man is heartless
That man is that man is that man is heartless heartless heartless

He ain't your prophet
The man only cares about optics
Spinnin' his lies like a bop-it
Twist it then pull it and everyone's bought it
Stacking paper in his wallet
The most prolific of conmen
Who gave the convict a convent
Put humanity in hospice
Sold our futures for profit

No king, no God
Just flesh and blood
Down here there's laws
That no man's above
No king, no God
Not one of us
You're all alone
When the crown comes off
That man is heartless
That man is heartless
That man is godless
Godless