Everybody everywhere has the same old line I don't know, I'm not sure if I have the time Got to work, got to slave, got to make a dime Gonna make it, make it big before I die
Chorus: Have you heard the news, Jesus Christ has died for you Have you heard the news, Everybody come along Come take in the Son, everybody come along
It's so phoney and plastic, but you got to fit in It's the game you play, you can never win
The stream of life is passing by your front door But got in where you got out before
Chorus
You live and die, synthetic truth! So wonder why, don't you try, well what's the use They tell life, creation came by chance But you can know the truth, the truth at last