Atrophy - Preacher, PreacherLyrics

[Music: James Gulotta, Chris Lykins] [Lyrics: Brian Zimmerman, Chris Lykins] Preacher tell me no lies Send me more money Or else I will die You go to church every day Trying to find god So you give them your pay I'll tell you evil Yet I do no wrong Chapter fifteen Let's sing another song Have my own show Even make videos Just more money To stick up my nose [Chorus:] He's not afraid to lie Greed is the reason why My wife's recovering from coke I buy it for my family But I'll never go broke People come for help they say You take their money And you send them away I have a few billion Not much to me I need a lot more Thanks to my greed Have fourteen houses And fifteen cars Lay back in my mansion And watch people starve [Repeat Chorus] [1st solo: Chris] [2nd solo: Rick] [Repeat chorus]