The Missing Lyrics

Hey god told us that we made a very big sin
You don't know where to begin
He says turn the other cheek
But that seems kind of weak
I just want to beat up, beat up the meek
He says you'd be a better man
If you stick with the plan
But I don't think I can
Not with tat kind of man

You love to be cruel
You love to be cruel
I'm not a good tool
'cause you love to be cruel

What now, the cross has been greased
But I don't feel the heat
Nor the place in the street
Everybody feels the hit
So just bury it in the pit
With the best of the sick ideological shit

You love to be cruel
You love to be cruel
I'm not a good tool
'cause you love to be cruel