I'm death that brings you endless pain
I'm life. A need for your salvation
I'm poverty and all the greed
I'm the one who makes you ill
I'm all the politics
I am all the world's struggle
I'm son of god
I'm the root of all evil
I'm the crime, i'm the law
I am peace, i am war
I bring you money
I bring you work
I'm religion
So you have a reason to pray
A need to exist
A reason to believe
I am the teacher
I am the brat
I am your boss
I am your slave
I am an angel
I am a devil
I am the truth
I am the lie
I am the drugs you take
To feed your brain
And give you a reason
For you to talk
You need people like me
To point the finger at
And say
That's the bad guy!